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. He did not know what or how to

Thump.

her quilt, Sasha’s thin

was like a thief, feeling her way around the cabinet by her bed,

What is she doing?

it, intending on

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

Are you an evil spirit or something? Why am I always dreaming about a scum like

remained huddled under her quilt, exposing only her angry eyes to glare at

froze, still on the

In her dreams? Scum?

scum?” Sasha furrowed her

she did not think of Sebastian much or dreamed of him for the

life. Besides, she had to sever all ties with her

like the same old domineering

be dreaming. Sasha

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

“Is it true?”

“What?”

kneeling before her sounded hoarse. He could wrap her thin wrists in one

with

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