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.

out the food

swallow the half-chewed meatball.However, it got

she grabbed her neck with her hands

up and made her sit

he rushed to the fridge and got her a bottle

few mouthfuls of

back to help her breathe, Brandon took a tissue and carefully dabbed

Janet turned her face away

"Sorry," she muttered.

Brandon pinched her cheek playfully and

his expression became

worry too much, so I hid it from you.The memories of the past two years are very important to me, so I have been trying to retrieve

formed in her throat.She wrapped her arms around his neck and buried her face on

cared so much about regaining your memories...I shouldn't have lashed

can always make new

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