At a loss, eyes wide as saucers, Janet said nothing.

Damn it! She was caught in the act! Without changing her expression, she carefully put the plate of meatballs back into the fridge, licked the sauce off of her fingers, and then patted Brandon on the shoulder.

"Not bad, but you can do better."

Then she walked right past him, intending to go upstairs as if nothing happened.

"Where do you think you're going, little thief?"

Brandon grabbed the collar of her pajamas and pulled her back to him in one swift motion.He lowered his head and locked eyes with her.

Perhaps it was because of the dim light from the kitchen, but Brandon looked unprecedentedly aggressive at that moment.It suddenly occurred to Janet that when they first met, he was nothing but a bad-tempered and slovenly man.

"What thief? What're you talking about?” Janet asked warily, unable to meet his wild gaze.

"I didn't steal anything." Brandon pinched her chin and forced her to look up at him.

you want me to gouge out the food in

said, Janet quickly tried to swallow the half-chewed meatball.However,

her hands and started

and made her sit on

to the fridge and

gulping down a few mouthfuls of water, Janet finally felt

her breathe, Brandon

finally recovered, Janet turned her face away

"Sorry," she muttered.

playfully and

his expression

years are very important to me, so I have been trying to

a lump formed in her throat.She wrapped her arms around his neck and

know that you cared so much about regaining your memories...I shouldn't have lashed out.I'm

can always make new memories.Promise me you'll stop hurting yourself,

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