Chapter 140 It’s Not Amnesia, It’s Lost

“You……”

Seeing Jean like this, Jennifer suddenly didn’t know how to speak.

She was wearing Shaun’s clothes, covering her body tightly.

But her swollen lips and the hickey on her neck hurt Jean deeply.

His eyes were red and his hands trembled, trying to touch the places that other men had touched, but Jennifer avoided him.

Her subconscious avoidance action was more hurtful than just guarding the door when she heard the sound of upside-down people inside.

Unbelievably, he took a step back and looked at the woman standing at ́. the door without moving.

Until this moment, Jean knew that five years later meant not amnesia, but loss.

After Brandon pretended to be him and kicked her hard, he had lost her completely…

The bright red eye sockets and the mist from the water made him unable to see Jennifer’s appearance clearly.

He staggered, step by step, with difficulty, walked up to her, raised his hand and pulled her into his arms.

if he

arms like this, he couldn’t feel any

his waist, with a smile. whenever he gave him a hug.

“Hill, can you stop worrying about work and spend more time with me,

her a better future and a better life, he always had no time to spend

and he missed each other because of a car

accident…

the point where it was difficult to breathe. Even if he gasped heavily, he couldn’t believe

fall into her collarbone, Jennifer was startled. She

don’t look at me…”

was the last trace of arrogance, not allowing her to

hold her obediently, but her mind was blank.

abnormal, he seems like a

“Sorry.”

in her neck,

why you sold

I can’t accept your prostitution, and I broke down emotionally, which

to Smith, jumped out of the car, on the road, .

sorry, Jenny, I just remembered now, I’m really

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