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?

and face felt unnaturally cold. He

Thump.

quilt, Sasha’s thin wrist appeared

way around the cabinet by

What is she doing?

it, intending on cleaning up the shattered

crack in her quilt and waited for her chance. He was kneeling over the

something? Why am I always dreaming

her quilt, exposing only her angry

still

In her dreams? Scum?

much that I’m dreaming of the scum?” Sasha

was true that she did not think of Sebastian much or dreamed of him for the past

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

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

must be

before she could, her bare arm outside of the blanket was met with a sudden warmth. It surprised her to see a muscular hand closing

“Is it true?”

“What?”

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

caressed with a gentleness that was shocking to

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