Capture Your Heart

The familiar and warm embrace makes Karin let down all her defenses. She leans on Troy's arms, feeling the stirring of her heart at this moment.

The two are speechless for a long time as they just embrace each other. WIth their bodies get close to each other, their hearts are close together. And the farthest distance is always the distance between people’s hearts.

"Karin, I'm sorry for making you suffer..."

Troy's magnetic and hoarse voice rings in her ears. She shakes her head and chokes as she denies it, "Not at all. Not suffering at all. As long as you are alive, as long as you hold me like this, I will be the happiest woman in the world."

He sniffs and hugs her tighter, feeling eager to integrate her into his body. Although Karin covets his embrace, she wants to know what the truth behind the lie is as soon as possible.

She asks in a trembling voice, tilting her chin up and gazing at the figure close at hand in the darkness, "Honey, can you tell me why you pretend to have amnesia?"

"Let me hold you a little longer."

Troy presses her head back to his chest, increasing the force of his embrace of her. Only God knows that over these days, he has been intending to hug her and that he almost goes crazy...

She leans over his chest and places her both hands in the position where his heart is. As she feels his heartbeat, her tears slowly seep out.

She sobs as she reminds him, "I can barely breathe."

Only then does Troy let her go. Then he slowly lowers her head, kisses the corners of her eyes, and sucks all that salty liquid into his stomach until it mixes with his blood.

"Come with me."

He takes her hand, walks to the sofa in the middle of the living room, and presses the lighted switch. She finally sees his face. Yes, it is her Troy, the man she has been thinking of day and night to her bones.

warmly, "Would

her

jacket, and drapes it over her. Looking at his gentle action, Karin, whose tears were sulked dry by him, bursts out crying again. Such a scene makes her think of the scene when she first met him many years ago. At that time, he was also such a gentleman with poise. In the blink of an eye, it has been

asks, sitting next to

"No."

know you and ruthlessly

had your reasons. I was

indeed had

slightly and tells her the reason why he pretended to lose his memory

people with guns, I told myself in my heart, ‘I surely can’t die like this. I surely can’t leave the people who love me and the people I love in this world. Uncle Emmanuel won’t spare me. Naturally, he won’t spare my family.’ I jumped into the vast sea without hesitation. And for the first time, I, who didn’t believe in God, entrusted my life to

uncertainty, "Is it true that she saved

you in the dream. After I woke up, I thought of you more frequently than I did in the dream. But I couldn’t go to see you immediately. After the accident and the rebirth, what I had to do is to put aside all the personal feelings and fight with my enemies wholeheartedly. The first step of the plan was to pretend to have amnesia, which was to confuse the enemy's attention. As long as I was still in Zurich, Uncle Emmanuel would know that I am still alive sooner or later. If I returned to his vision as I did in the past, I could only fight him

you're hiding it from me to prevent them from finding evidence,

your actions or even emotions may become the traces they capture. If you know that I don’t have amnesia, you surely can’t pretend more vividly as you do now. To give you and Esme a stable future, I can only temporarily ruthlessly treat

pain. The reason why she feels so isn’t because of the aggression she has suffered but because of Troy's patience. How much fortitude does Troy have to face his beloved, making him pretend that she doesn’t know her?

there someone watching us

them at the beach in the afternoon,

on purpose, which was just to put on a show in front of the person who was following you so that he could see with his own eyes whether I would be a little intolerant in front of the person I loved so much. That day, I was cruel to you. And I almost pinched the palms of my hands with my nails. Even so, I still said some cruel words to hurt you. The more you suffered from the bottom of your heart, the more you could

at the beach, you have been followed

"England?"

she asks cautiously, "Could it be that the person who secretly helped us

to conceal anything now. So