Chapter 353: Lost memory

"What did you just say?" It felt as though Aphrodite didn’t hear correctly. There was no way Caramel would be saying that when she actually knew how much Grey loved her.

"I just said he never did. If he did, he wouldn't have killed my mother!’ She yelled out in frustration. ‘Is that what you call love?"

Aphrodite was struck with shock over and over again. What was really happening?

Grey was standing in the garage when Aphrodite's car drove inside. His emotions were mixed. He felt very annoyed at Caramel but at the same time, he felt very sad. Would Caramel really plan to kill him? She might not like the fact that he was Hercules and yes, she had been pulling away after she discovered the truth. But would she really conspire against the enemy to kill him?

No, somehow, he didn't believe it. He needed to hear from the horse's mouth.

Alfred was standing beside him as the door of the car opened and Caramel walked out with an unknown man.

Aphrodite followed behind them.

Grey marvelled at Aphrodite's skill. He thought he had lost Caramel until he got a call from Aphrodite saying otherwise.

"Caramel?’ Grey called softly.

Caramel was forced to a stop in front of Grey and the look she gave him wasn't one he was associated with.

"What do you want from me now? Kill me too?” Caramel muttered.

you decide to kill me’? What have I done to

for Grey at that moment was indifference. Even though she

everything that has ever happened to you. It's how bad you are!"

didn't even understand what she was talking about. All he had ever

mean? Because I don't understand any of

Aphrodite as if passing across hidden

at Grey. "Caramel thinks that you killed her

came back here to have

kill Beatrice, Caramel,’ he found his voice at last. "Why would I even

scoffed. "I knew you would say that. I was expecting it. You will always have your way around words, around everything.

and without getting to the root of

closer. "How did you know I killed Beatrice? I

a moment as if she was thinking about

did you see him

even need to do dirty work themselves. He would send people to do

you didn't see him do it? How then were you so sure he was the man that killed your mother? Grey had always loved

thinking of. So, don't ask me.

"You believed a

went wide as

and walked out of the vicinity. She understood what was happening already but she couldn't even bear to finish the session. She loved Grey, alright and

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