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

know what or how

Thump.

quilt, Amora’s

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

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

through a crack in her quilt and waited for her

and caught sight of her staring at him through

an evil spirit or something?

Amora yelled in frustration.

under her quilt, exposing only her angry eyes to glare at

on the floor.In

son so much that I'm dreaming

brows in confusion as she continued to mumble

not think of Kane much or dreamed of him for

Sabruck, she had worked

with her

he stood before Amora, as clear as

the same old domineering and

I must be dreaming.

Amora concluded.

sleep, but before she could, her bare arm outside of the blanket was met with a sudden

surprised her to see a muscular hand closing

"Is it true?"

"What?"

feel

kneeling before

thin wrists in one

her hand being caressed with

Amora's eyes widened.