What Separates Me and You

Chapter 83 I’ll Help You Remember

Josephine widened her eyes and stared at the figure, sizing him up.

It was Seth, and he was wearing a faint smile on his face.

Josephine never would have guessed that the person who tied her up was him. She continued to struggle but to no avail. The ropes bound her hands and feet, leaving her with no way to communicate except through her eyes.

Seth approached her, bending down slightly and fixing his gaze on Josephine. “Josephine, you look shocked,” he mocked. “Well, I suppose no one would have expected it to be me. I just wonder if Lewis will be able to figure it out,” he added softly as if he was casually chatting with her.

Josephine was at a loss as she stared straight at Seth in confusion.

His smile deepened as he curled his lips and asked, “You want to know why I brought you here and why I kidnapped you, right?”

Josephine pressed her lips together, refusing to speak. It was the most perplexing thing for her at that moment.

Seth leaned in and grazed her cheek with his frigid finger. Josephine shuddered and instinctively pulled away.

“Do you honestly not recall anything?” Seth muttered to himself, his eyes momentarily glazing over.

Josephine felt a glimmer of confusion wash over her.

Suddenly, Seth’s finger traveled down to her chin, tilting her face up to meet his looks like you need a little assistance,” he said with a sinister grin.

eyes.

“It

cried out in agony. Tears streamed down her face, falling onto Seth’s hand and leaving a wet trail

icy glint in his eyes. His features were handsome, but the way he had just manhandled her made him seem like

fall to the floor. Her head hit the floor hard. The pain was unbearable,

her voice was weak and feeble,

grabbed her hair and lifted her head up again. “It doesn’t matter if you forget; I’ll help you remember,” Seth said in

She could feel the coldness seeping into her bones, and her limbs felt numb and heavy. After struggling to open her eyes, she stared at the man in

thought, Seth was a wolf in sheep’s

thought he was a gentle and humble man. But Josephine’s intuition had told her otherwise, and

wanted to talk to Seth and struggled harder, but it was no

to torture her. With a cruel smirk, Seth seized a handful of Josephine’s hair and yanked her to her feet.

was excruciating, and she gasped for air, feeling like she was being strangled. When she finally managed to sit up, Seth let go of her. She saw that Seth

away, but the chair nearly toppled over, and she was forced to stay put, lowering her head and trembling

grabbed Josephine’s chin, forcing her to meet his gaze.

wracked her brain, trying to recall all that had transpired over the years. She had no idea what he wanted her to remember or why he was doing this.

a sinister amusement. “I’m not going to

speak, but Seth leaned in closer before she could utter a word. Her eyelids. fluttered as she instinctively pulled back, but

moment of intense intimacy and

unsure of what to do or say.

Seth broke the silence. “You know, Josephine, you deserve to die.”

she could even react, he violently pushed her out of the chair, causing her to crash

every bone in her body jar with the impact, and the pain was so intense that she could not even cry out.

her skin deathly pale.