Chapter 951:

A dull, biting pain spread through Kristian’s chest as his eyes drifted back to their linked hands. It felt like his entire heart was being crushed under an invisible weight.

“You two should head in,” he murmured, emotion darkening his gaze. “Don’t catch a cold.”

“Alright.”

“Okay.”

Kristian turned to leave. But Freya called out, “Kristian.”

He stopped and looked back, his eyes stormy with emotion, thoughts tangled and rising like a tide he couldn’t control.

“If you don’t want to regain your memory, then don’t,” Freya said softly. “It’s your choice. There’s no rush.” She had already spoken to Ellis about it. Pushing Kristian would accomplish nothing. In theory, Kristian and Freyrian were the same person—he could learn again, even without his memories. Besides, trying to force it might only push him toward emotional collapse or something far worse.

tamping down the heaviness in

genuinely been good to her. Other than Ellis, Kristian was one of the very few people she truly admired. But now, she had Ellis. No matter what she said,

didn’t move backward. And neither could

giving her hand a gentle squeeze, his voice

end, he simply said, “Goodnight,” and walked away. He couldn’t bear to keep watching the tenderness that once belonged to him. He had lost the woman who used to care for him—and he had no one to blame but himself. He had brought this

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her expression tinged with puzzlement. “Don’t

Kristian didn’t hurt her again, he had no

took out her phone and sent Gerard a message. Kristian’s behavior felt off—it was safer to let Gerard keep an eye on him.

living room, Ellis pulled her gently into his arms, settling her

caught off guard by the

Ellis began, eyebrow arching with ease. “If things went back to the beginning, and both Kristian and I confessed to you,

was stunned. Was this…

sometimes, but she wasn’t

“I want the truth.”

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