The Road to Rebirth Her Fresh Start and His Late Sorrow by Helena R. Bates

Chapter 48

Judson huffed with frustration and resignation but still glanced at the doctor before he walked out. "Be good and answer my wife's questions, or I'll ensure you regret it!"

The doctor felt a chill run down his spine and responded promptly, "Yes, Mr. Buchanan. You can count on

it."

With that, Judson left, the door slamming shut behind him.

"Doctor, I'm not his wife. I mean it. But I don't understand why does he think I am?" Nancy asked, perplexed.

"Mr. Collins, please take my question seriously. Don't make me question your expertise."

Stunned, Mr. Collins looked at Nancy's sincere face and replied with a furrowed brow, "If you're not his wife, you must be someone deeply ingrained in his memory. Or perhaps it's some imprinting phenomenon. His amnesia could cause him to mistake you for his wife."

Nancy stayed quiet, taking in the information.

Trying to offer comfort, Mr. Collins cleared his throat lightly and continued, "Patients can alter their memories. When Mr. Buchanan fully recovers, it will become clear you have no connection to him."

So, they had to wait for Judson to regain his memories so he could understand she had nothing to do with him.

furrowed her brow. "Isn't there a surgery or something that

nerves. Any attempt at surgery might lead to

shifting gears, he added, "If you have no ties to Mr. Buchanan, you might consider taking

Nancy realized it

"Alright, thank you, doctor."

find Judson,

eyes were red, the picture

took Nancy's hand. "Babe, please don't leave

go of me! I'm not your wife. My name is Nancy. You can come home

family." Nancy tried to withdraw her hand, to

efforts, his

and chuckled softly, "Silly girl, but you are my family,

had a hint of undeniable

loss for words. "You can't

was impossible

her frustration. After all, he was a patient who couldn't fully understand the situation. Thinking this, Nancy

echoed her

later, a black car stopped at the hospital