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

what or

Thump.

of her quilt, Amora’s thin wrist

feeling her way around the cabinet by her bed, and knocked over

she doing? Kane went towards it, intending on

watched him through a crack in her quilt and waited for her

of her staring

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

Amora yelled in frustration.

huddled under her quilt, exposing only her angry eyes

still on the floor.In her dreams?

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

in confusion as she

true that she did not think of Kane much or dreamed of him for the past five

worked incessantly to set up

she had to sever all ties with her past connections when she

before Amora, as clear as

same old domineering

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

a muscular

"Is it true?"

"What?"

feel me touching

before

her thin wrists in

caressed with

Amora's eyes widened.