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?

unnaturally cold. He did

Thump.

cover of her quilt, Sasha’s

her way around the cabinet by her bed, and

What is she doing?

intending on cleaning up the shattered

over the broken glass and caught sight of

an evil spirit or something? Why am I always dreaming about

under her quilt, exposing only

still on

In her dreams? Scum?

Sasha furrowed her brows in confusion as she

that she did not think of Sebastian much or dreamed of

time in Moranta, she had worked incessantly to set up a new life. Besides, she had to sever all

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

must be

decided to go back to 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?”

her sounded hoarse.

hand being caressed with a gentleness that was

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