No Longer Lovesick After a Memory Loss

Matthew was left alone in the room while a surge of anger coursed through him with nowhere to go. He slammed his fist onto the table in frustration.

The phone on the table rang, interrupting his thoughts. He took a moment to compose himself before picking it up.

It was a call from Braxton. It had been a while since they last spoke, which was ever since Matthew arrived in Floravalca.

Matthew hesitated for a few seconds, but for once, he did not hang up the call. He answered it.

Braxton’s voice, heavy with anger, echoed from the other end. “Matthew, have you lost your mind? How can you vanish without a trace at a time like this?”

Matthew held his forehead with one hand as a wave of regret and guilt washed over him for not finding. Freya after so many days.

“I’m sorry, Braxton. I received news that Frey is in Floravalea.”

Braxton’s anger did not subside. “What? Floravalca? Frey has already contacted us. She’s trapped in Kundin now! Can’t you inform us when you get news? What’s with the solo act, Matthew? She’s my sister. I can’t let her take any risks! If you don’t want to help, that’s fine, but you can’t act recklessly!”

Matthew sat upright as his brows furrowed. “Frey is in Kundin?”

Braxton relayed the information he had received to Matthew.

“Radley has already gone to Kundin. The Monaghan Group has been established there for a long time and has some influence. You should hurry back. The auction is about to start!”

Matthew pursed his lips and remained silent.

“I’m sorry, Braxton. I have to go to Kundin!”

Braxton became anxious. “Why are you going to Kundin? We can’t alert the enemy now. Radley will find her!”

Matthew’s eyes darkened. “Don’t worry. I will find Frey before he does!”

With that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Braxton’s angry response, took a deep breath, and looked toward the office door.

“Someone, prepare the plane to Kundin.”

The next day.

At 7 am. Freya struggled to get up and wash up. After changing her clothes, she sat on the bed.

door. Freya looked up to see Jarnic walking in with an indifferent

a mocking smile on her face.

for three to five

room, looking

your little games. I thought about it last night. Since you’re so disobedient, I’ll just have to teach

to the door, “Come in.”

wondering what Jamie

men in white doctor’s coats quickly entered

looked at Freya. “These are the two new

knew these two men were here to monitor

holding a tray with a syringe on

her, Jamie

and Freya stepped

you trying to do?”

behave, Miss Kaufmann. If you’re so scared, you shouldn’t have provoked me in the first

reached Freya and were about to

looking at the blue liquid in the syringe.

wasn’t sure what it was, but she knew she couldn’t

you dare to do this, I

face cold and handsome. “Freya, you can’t keep crying wolf. Do you think that if you keep threatening me, I will be helpless? Everything that’s happening now is your

men approached,

threw one of them over her shoulder, sending him crashing to the floor. Without her

Jamie watched impassively.

he slowly

hardened. She would never let anyone inject her with

to take a risk. If she could take Jamie hostage, she might be

raised her hand and attacked.

grabbed Freya’s arm in the process.

them went back and forth. Freya might look petite, but

to pieces, the interest and cruelty in

all, but you’re still lacking.”

was swift, and five minutes later, Freya was pinned

someone, if you’re not aiming to kill