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.

limbs and face felt unnaturally

did not know what or how to

Thump.

quilt, Amora’s thin

the cabinet by her bed, and

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

in her

caught sight of her

you leave me alone? Are you an evil spirit or something? Why am I always dreaming about a scum

Amora yelled in frustration.

under her quilt, exposing only her angry eyes

froze, still on the floor.In

so much that I'm dreaming of the

in confusion as she continued to mumble to herself out

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

she had worked incessantly to set up a new

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

stood before Amora, as clear

old domineering and

I must be dreaming.

Amora concluded.

but before she could, her bare arm outside of the

see a

"Is it true?"

"What?"

feel me touching

before her

wrap her thin wrists in one

hand being caressed with a gentleness that was

Amora's eyes widened.