When Love Comes Late by PASSION

After a moment’s hesitation, Bella recounted the strange thing that just happened to her.

“Do you believe it’s possible to hold memories that don’t belong to you?” she asked, her gaze lowered.

She was so lost that she didn’t notice the shifting emotions playing across Kristian’s face.

“But I can’t seem to remember anything now.

Is there something wrong with me?” she added with a distressed shake of her head.

Self-doubt crept in, leaving her to question her own mind.

Kristian found himself in a tight spot.

“Can you recall anything else?” he asked, attempting to mask his unease with calm.

“Beyond what you’ve shared, is there anything else that comes to mind?”

Had Bella not been preoccupied with her thoughts, she might have detected the tremor of nervousness in his voice.

Bella shook her head, looking confused and distressed.

“No, that’s everything.

but I’m certain it wasn’t my own

what’s happening

a

“I think you’re tired.

stress and overthinking may be causing your mind to make up

“Really?” Bella asked softly.

Kristian

you need now is

me you won’t worry about anything that hasn’t

”

as he hugged her, wary of arousing her

nodded, believing Kristian’s explanation was

the perplexing thoughts and lingering doubts in

of suspicion,

might recall more and sought to divert her focus

is still

ages since

of it,” he said, cradling