She doesn’t recognize me?

Can she remember me? Am I losing my mind?

Sebastian steadied himself and approached her cautiously. “Sasha?”

Sasha 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.

Sebastian was unable to restrain himself any longer. He took another step towards her. Sasha 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 Sasha. Distrust became horror as she screamed and twisted herself free from him.

“Let go! Let go of me!”

Distraught and afraid of hurting her, Sebastian let her go.

He watched as Sasha 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?

and face felt unnaturally

Thump.

quilt, Sasha’s thin wrist

way around the cabinet by her bed, and

What is she doing?

went towards it, intending on cleaning up

a crack in her quilt and waited for her chance. He was kneeling over the broken glass and caught sight of her staring at him through the bottom of

alone? Are you an evil spirit or something?

exposing only her

still

In her dreams? Scum?

dreaming of the scum?” Sasha

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

worked incessantly to set up a new life. Besides, she had to sever all ties with her

as clear as day. Just like the

must be

she could, her bare arm outside of the blanket was

“Is it true?”

“What?”

you?” The man kneeling before her sounded hoarse. He could wrap

being caressed with a gentleness that was shocking to her. Sasha’s

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