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?

stood by the bed. His limbs and face felt unnaturally cold. He did not know what or

Thump.

quilt, Sasha’s thin wrist appeared

her way around the cabinet by her

What is she doing?

it, intending on cleaning up

watched him through a crack in her quilt and waited for her chance. He was kneeling over the broken glass and caught sight

or something? Why am I always dreaming about a scum like you?” Sasha

her quilt, exposing only her angry eyes to glare

still on

In her dreams? Scum?

the scum?” Sasha furrowed

think of Sebastian much

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

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

be dreaming. Sasha

the blanket was met with a sudden

“Is it true?”

“What?”

before her sounded hoarse. He could wrap her

feel was her hand being caressed with a gentleness

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