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?”

to ask yourself: who do

her to be?”

time to reply.

do as I’ve told you.”

I opened my eyes, Damian had

was sitting by the bed. Seeing me awake, he was both excited and relieved.

him and said, “Dexter,

nodded. “I’ll have someone fetch it for you right

the housekeeper brought the mango

some?” He coaxed, trying to feed

I said with a smile. “I remember how much you love mango

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in reality, it was Colin who adored mango

stiffened noticeably, and he whispered, “You eat.”

I

the bowl and took a hesitant bite.

My voice was hoarse as I confronted him. “You’re not my lover, yet you pretend to

gaze shifting from shock to confusion

as his face broke out

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

anymore.

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