She doesn’t recognize me?

Can she remember me? Am I losing my mind?

Sebastian steadied himself and approached her cautiously. “Sasha?”

Sasha gazed back at him unblinkingly, through wide and tear-streaked eyes.

However, he saw the recognition in her gaze. It almost seemed as if she was waiting for something.

Sebastian was unable to restrain himself any longer. He took another step towards her. Sasha shrank away from him immediately.

“What are you doing? You are still hurt! Don’t move!” He grabbed hold of her.

His touch seemed to agitate Sasha. Distrust became horror as she screamed and twisted herself free from him.

“Let go! Let go of me!”

Distraught and afraid of hurting her, Sebastian let her go.

He watched as Sasha cower on her bed like a cornered deer. She buried her head under the blanket and began chastising herself.

Has she really lost her mind?

the bed. His limbs and face felt unnaturally cold.

Thump.

quilt, Sasha’s

a thief, feeling her way around the cabinet by her bed, and knocked over a

What is she doing?

it, intending on cleaning up the shattered

in her quilt and waited for her chance. He was kneeling over the broken glass and caught sight of her staring at him through the

something? Why am I always

her quilt, exposing only her angry eyes to glare at

froze, still on

In her dreams? Scum?

Sasha furrowed her brows in

think of Sebastian much or dreamed of him

time in Moranta, she had worked incessantly to set up a new life. Besides, she had to sever all ties with her past connections

Sasha, as clear as day. Just like the same old domineering and stubborn

be dreaming.

go back to sleep, but before she could, her bare arm outside of the blanket was met with a sudden warmth. It surprised her to see a muscular hand

“Is it true?”

“What?”

her sounded hoarse. He could wrap

with a gentleness that was shocking to her. Sasha’s eyes

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