Chapter 409 Lost Memories

I was still shocked when Atlas touched my forehead. He asked, “Are you unwell?”

I wondered if he genuinely cared as I met his concerned expression. Well, he was compassionate and energetic when dealing with women.

struggled, and his lips brushed against my forehead. He touched my cheek, saying, “You’re not feverish, so why do you look so pale?”

His tone remained tender, which made me dizzy. I was excited but tried to control it, fearing I might get caught in an emotional whirlwind. What did he take me for?

“That isn’t something you should be worrying about.” I pushed him away and mocked him. I instinctively stepped back but leaned against the door with a thud.

Before I could react, he pinned me against the door. His gaze at me and slowly drew closer. As I watched him inch closer, an image flashed in my mind. I imagined someone else getting closer to me with urgency

and panic.

Then, that person held me and reassured me, saying, “Stay awake! Everything will be okay!”

my head throbbed again. I groaned and held my head. Suddenly, my body became unresponsive as it slumped downward. ‘My

my falling body and held

much.” I cradled my

carried me to the couch and gently placed me on it. He looked worried,

my voice weak, “Don’t

my wrist anxiously. “Chloe, tell me

Stay away from me. I don’t want to see

me because his presence made the

even more.

Mr. Atlas.” I struggled to stand, not wanting

me I was

and closed my eyes again. I furrowed my brows, wondering why I was experiencing this

known about it.

I had once again

the ward. I looked at the doctor and

with

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