My Ex-Wife Remarried Me

She doesn't recognize me? Can she remember me? Am I losing my mind? Kane steadied himself and approached her cautiously.

"Amora?"

Amora gazed back at him unblinkingly, through wide and tear-streaked eyes.

However, he saw the recognition in her gaze.

It almost seemed as if she was waiting for something.

Kane was unable to restrain himself any longer.

He took another step towards her.

Amora shrank away from him immediately.

"What are you doing? You are still hurt! Don't move!"

He grabbed hold of her.

His touch seemed to agitate Amora.

Distrust became horror as she screamed and twisted herself free from him.

"Let go! Let go of me!"

Distraught and afraid of hurting her, Kane let her go.

He watched as Amora cower on her bed like a cornered deer.

She buried her head under the blanket and began chastising herself.

Has she really lost her mind? Kane stood by the bed.

face felt unnaturally

know what or how to

Thump.

the cover of her quilt, Amora’s thin

way around the cabinet by

doing? Kane went towards it, intending on cleaning

in

broken glass and caught sight of her staring at

Why won't you leave me alone? Are you an evil spirit or something? Why am I always dreaming about a scum

Amora yelled in frustration.

only her angry eyes to

still on the

I missing my son so much that I'm dreaming of the

as she continued to mumble to

was true that she did not think of Kane much or dreamed of

time in Sabruck, she had worked incessantly to

all ties with her

before Amora, as

the same old domineering and stubborn Kane that she

I must be dreaming.

Amora concluded.

to sleep, but before she could, her

see a muscular hand closing over

"Is it true?"

"What?"

you feel me touching

man kneeling before her sounded

her thin

could feel was her hand being caressed with a gentleness

Amora's eyes widened.