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?

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

Thump.

her quilt, Sasha’s

feeling her way around the cabinet by her bed,

What is she doing?

on cleaning

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

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

under her quilt, exposing only her angry eyes

still

In her dreams? Scum?

the scum?” Sasha

did not think of Sebastian much or dreamed of him for

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

stood before Sasha, as clear as day. Just like the same old domineering and stubborn

must be dreaming.

bare arm outside of the blanket was met with a sudden warmth. It surprised her to see

“Is it true?”

“What?”

me touching you?” The man kneeling before her

with a gentleness that was shocking to her. Sasha’s eyes

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