Chapter 267

“Phoebe?”

“Phoebe…”

My consciousness slowly returned, and I could hear someone calling my name.

It was Dexter.

“Damian, what’s wrong with her? She looks… off,” Dexter asked with an anxious edge to

his voice.

“Did you give her the medication I prescribed on time?” Damian inquired.

“I made sure she took it at the exact hour every day. There’s no mistake.”

“Memory erasure and reconstruction isn’t an overnight process. She shouldn’t be experiencing amnesia right now. If she’s forgotten, be careful – it might be an act. You need to keep reinforcing the psychological suggestions, keep stimulating her environment, and don’t skip the medication. Bring her to the clinic on schedule for hypnotherapy and electroconvulsive therapy,” Damian instructed seriously.

Dexter fell silent for a moment before speaking. “Damian, is this fair to her?”

“Her mother wanted her to live an ordinary life, just like any other child. She’s ill; she needs treatment,” Damian insisted firmly.

But Dexter hesitated. “Is she really Phoebe? Do souls really cross over to other bodies?”

you need to ask yourself: who

her to be?”

a long time to reply. “Phoebe. I want

do as

eyes, Damian had already left.

the bed. Seeing me awake,

looked at him and said, “Dexter,

then nodded. “I’ll have someone

the housekeeper brought the mango tapioca pudding.

coaxed, trying

remember how much you love mango

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it was Colin who adored mango

noticeably, and he whispered, “You eat.”

I want

mangoes in the

“You’re not my lover, yet you pretend to be him, leading

taken aback, his gaze shifting from shock to confusion as

as his face broke out in hives after

I wasn’t supposed to have amnesia, I didn’t see the point

anymore.

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