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

her to be?”

a long time to reply. “Phoebe. I want Phoebe

do as I’ve told you.”

eyes, Damian had already

the bed. Seeing me awake,

said, “Dexter, I’d like some mango tapioca

someone fetch

brought the mango

some?” He coaxed, trying to feed

first,” I said with a smile. “I remember

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Colin who adored mango tapioca

noticeably, and

shook my head. “No, I

in the bowl and took a hesitant bite.

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

his gaze shifting from shock to confusion as he stood up. “Phoebe, Do you remember

watched as his face broke out in hives

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

anymore.

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