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.

and face felt

know what or how

Thump.

her quilt,

was like a thief, feeling her way around the cabinet by her bed,

is she doing? Kane went towards it, intending on cleaning up the shattered

watched him through a crack in her quilt

kneeling over the broken glass and caught sight of her

me alone? Are you an evil spirit or something? Why am I always

Amora yelled in frustration.

under her quilt, exposing only her angry

on the

much that

in confusion as she continued to mumble to

not think of Kane much or dreamed of him for the past five

time in Sabruck, she had worked incessantly to set up a new

all ties with her

before Amora, as clear as

like the same old domineering and

I must be dreaming.

Amora concluded.

decided to go back to sleep, but before she could, her bare arm outside of the blanket was met with a

a

"Is it true?"

"What?"

you feel me

man kneeling before

could wrap her thin

could feel was her hand being caressed with a

Amora's eyes widened.