Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

Jackson folded his arms behind his head as he followed them out.

After Shane put Natalie in the passenger seat, he did not drive away. Instead, he sat by her side and watched her quietly as he waited for her to wake up.

Before long, an hour flew by, and she was awake, just as Stanley said.

Seeing him looking at herself, she thought she must be dreaming, so she rubbed her eyes a few times and found that he was still there. Only then did she realize that she was fully conscious at the moment.

“Why are you here?” she inquired, baffled.

A second later, it dawned on her that she was in his car, and she became even more puzzled.

Wasn’t I in Stanley’s office? I’m supposed to be hypnotized by him, but why am I with Shane now?

Just then, something popped into her mind. She flicked Shane a glance. “Did you bring me out of Stanley’s office?”

He pursed his lips and questioned back, “Why did you go and meet him?”

“It’s none of your business.”

he clenched his fists and snapped, “How is that not my business? Do you know that he would have taken advantage of you if I didn’t go to

impossible!” Natalie

let out a scoff. “How so? Do you remember what he did to you

and lowered her head. “Yes, but the past is in the past. It’s different this

difference is,” he huffed. “The

one who asked him to do that.” She

was dumbstruck. “What? You asked him

“Yes.”

frown formed on his

came here to let Stanley check on me. He said that there was nothing wrong with my brain, so he suspected that it might have something to do with my memory, and that was

see. That explains why there was

and his

to care about me when our relationship is so strained?” She

his lip and

a few minutes of silence, she closed her eyes and leaned back in her seat, emotionally exhausted. “My memory hasn’t changed the slightest. I bet you had stopped Stanley before he could

that, she opened the door and got out of his

you going?” Shane narrowed his