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

Chapter 61

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Nancy watched Judson's reaction, sensing something amiss. "Judson, are you starting to remember..." She couldn't finish her sentence.

Judson clasped his head in his hands, his face turning even paler, his body curling up in pain. "It hurts so much!"

Memories of the past few days flooded his mind.

"I'm not your wife. You've got the wrong person."

"This is my house. My name is Nancy. What's yours?"

"Judson, I'll take you to the police station tomorrow so you can find your family."

"Judson, are you okay?"

All Nancy could see was the panic and worry in her face from Judson's memories. Suddenly, she

transformed into a seven or eight-year-old girl, her pretty face only showing innocence.

"Don't cry. I'll give you some candy. My name's Nancy. What's yours?"

all over, Nancy quickly held his

me...

Judson grabbed her

hadn't regained his memory. Even Dr. Collins believed his concussion had worsened. The uncertainty weighed heavily on her, amplifying her

right mind the day he took her hostage, blinded by

to contain his emotions, but with eyes brimming with tears, he pleaded, "Babe, I don't need a doctor. My head

voice was low and shaky, barely hiding his

Judson looking so pitiful, his body

few seconds of hesitation, she finally lifted her

Judson wrapped his arms tightly around her slender waist. Moreover, he buried his head

he clung to her. Feeling uncomfortable, she struggled slightly but still refrained from pushing

with your head? Did you

the probing in Nancy's voice, Judson suddenly raised his head, his eyes moist. "Babe, don't

injuries aren't that

became anxious. "That's not what

me anymore, insisting I find my family. But you

good. Please,

his face into Nancy's chest like a kitten seeking

Collins believed his concussion had

your memory due to your amnesia,"

believe