Chapter 233

“Was it Simmy who gave it to you?” I asked softly, peering anxiously into Steven’s eyes.

Steven avoided my gaze and deflected, “Stephie… How’s Grandma Rosie doing?”

He was changing the subject.

I always knew that there were too many secrets surrounding Steven. I had initially drawn close to him to unravel those very mysteries. Otherwise, Eason wouldn’t have been so

fixated on him.

Yet, the deeper I delved into our connection, the more I realized that not only did Steven harbor numerous secrets, but my original host, Stephany Larson, did as well.

To compound matters, I even began to question myself.

What hidden truth lay buried within my lost memories?

Why did Michael say that I had a psychological illness before? And what kind of illness

was that?

Was it a mere coincidence that I found myself reborn into Stephany’s body?

The more I pondered, the more terrifying the things seemed to me..

I brought Steven back to his ward. The nurse scolded him severely and resealed the punctured needle of the IV.

his hand and headed to Grandma Rosie’s ward, only to discover Michael had been there all

Grandma Rosie,” Michael said, attending to

frowned, feeling

him on a silver platter. He

was, being attentive in the ward.

this is my grandmother. I can take care of her myself. You can go now,” I said, firmly as I walked over and snatched the glass of water from Michael’s hand.

gaze and remained

leaned against the head of the bed and gazed at

dearly

like that? He’s

was sick and sent me to the hospital in time. If it weren’t for him,

momentarily startled, frowning as

already ingratiated himself with Stephany’s grandmother long

was he up

was as if he had encountered someone even more

called my name softly.

over and introduced him to Grandma Rosie, “Grandma Rosie, this is

Rosie glanced at Steven,

you’ve never bothered to come visit me.

alone you. It’s best that he doesn’t come

aware of my character, understanding just how much

was the me that he had “killed“, or rather, the me who had lost an important memory after the car accident

was immersed in the grief of my

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