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?"

his

me...

Judson grabbed

again. So, Judson still hadn't regained his memory. Even Dr. Collins believed his

the day he took her hostage, blinded by rage. Otherwise, he would

with eyes brimming with tears, he pleaded, "Babe, I don't need a doctor.

voice was low and

ached, especially seeing Judson looking so pitiful, his body covered

few seconds of hesitation, she finally lifted her arms to

around her slender waist. Moreover, he buried his head in

Judson's warm temperature, especially as he clung to her. Feeling

wrong with your head?

Judson suddenly raised his head, his eyes

aren't that bad. Please don't

about to cry, Nancy became anxious. "That's not

want me anymore, insisting I find my family. But you are my family.

Please, can

face into Nancy's chest

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

memory due to your amnesia," Nancy

don't believe it.

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