The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 362

Chapter 364

Her eyes widened in shock as she stared at the figure sprawled on the floor beside her a man, drenched in blood from head to toe, so battered he was barely recognizable as human. The only reason Citrine could tell he was a person at all was the matted hair on his head.

At that moment, a faint, amused chuckle echoed through the room. "So easily frightened."

If you listened closely, you could hear genuine delight in the voice.

The sound was oddly familiar. Citrine forced herself to steady her nerves before looking up.

"Sebastian?" Her pupils contracted, disbelief written all over her face.

"You know me?" Sebastian paused, narrowing his eyes as he regarded her.

Citrine froze, unable to process what she was hearing. "You... don't remember me?"

A flicker of irritation crossed Sebastian's eyes, and his tone turned colder. "Who are you? Should I know you?"

What's going on? Did he lose his memory?

long ago. You even walked me back to my dorm. Don't you remember?"

this a joke?" Sebastian laughed, but the sound was chilling, the smile on his lips icy and

gaze on Citrine, eyes sharp and merciless, looking at her as if she were already dead. For a

remain steady. "I'm not lying to you. If

low, contemptuous laugh. "And what

short hair perfectly styled. Legs crossed, he

he looked down on Citrine from his perch, the air around him so frigid it could chill

gentle Sebastian she'd known. In his place was someone cold

warm, refined Sebastian from her memories

a man known for his ruthlessness-head of the Stellaris

Citrine finally asked, "What are you planning

seemed to amuse him; a glint of excitement flickered in his eyes. "Feed you to the

you'd rather choose your own way to

He's insane.

smirk tugging at her lips. "I'll pass. I don't plan

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