The Sway and Slide of Love by Jean Song

Chapter 798

Dylan had imagined a thousand ways Noelle might respond to him, but he had never expected her to ask, "Who are you?"

He stood frozen in place, momentarily questioning whether he had misheard her. Or had he mistaken someone else for her?

"I should know you, right?" Before he could react, Noelle spoke again, "But I'm sorry, I can't remember who you are."

She couldn't remember? Dylan almost laughed. And then he did.

What was this? Was she trying to tell him that she no longer had any feelings for him? That now, she had even forgotten who he was?

His jaw clenched, his gaze locking onto her.

Noelle sensed his anger. Realizing she might have misspoken, she quickly explained, "I'm sorry. I was injured before, so I forgot some things. If I said something wrong, please forgive me."

At that, Dylan loosened his fists. Then, he looked at her in disbelief. "What did you just say?"

forgot

know him. But the way Dylan was looking at

distance between them. He looked

brief hesitation, Noelle nodded. His proximity made her

Hendrix? Do you remember

"Isn't he my husband?"

at her, searching her eyes for any hint

so intense that Noelle frowned and tried to retreat again. Dylan

her brows, and she instinctively tried to pull

he's indeed your husband," Dylan said slowly. "But Noelle,

lips, Noelle stopped struggling. Her head snapped up, eyes wide

her eyes made Dylan instantly

she really had forgotten. Which

stayed away from Coppersvillet

why there'd been no emotion in her gaze when she first saw