Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 497

She’d frequently wondered if Kevan had not had that accident all those years ago, would Ruby not become so extreme? Maybe they could have lived together happily and blissfully as a family of three.

But it was no use dwelling on those things now.

Kevan frowned harder. “Forgetting Ruby is probably the only good thing about losing my memories,” he said. “Heaven gave me a chance to right a wrerg–to let me correct a mistake that I made before.”

Larissa did not comment with regard to his words. “You may not think like this when you’ve recovered your memory.”

He loved Ruby so deeply that when he remembered everything, the only thing left would pronably be a huge sense of regret.

“I won’t.” Kevan’s attitude was firm, and Larissa could not be bothered to argue with him.

that you know my past so well? He eyed her skeptically. “You’ve met my grandba, and are good friends with DylanLarissa, are you

sharp, so much so that it made

quieted down considerably, and there was no confidence in it at all

was clearly trying to distance herself

when she found out that he did not truly lose his memory, everything today would be the perfect ammunition she could use to start a crusade against him. Ci course. this was if she

“What else do you know about

dare say more for fear of revealing

sighed softly. “They rarely talk about my past with me, probably due to fear that they might trigger something or

hoped that he would not remember the past -il he could selectively forget anything related to her, that was naturally even beller. But the chances for such a thing happening were pretty small. “Live in the present. She advised him, “The past is in the past now. It doesnt matter whether

their shared past together so worthless to her that it did not deserve to be remembered? Did it not matter to her il he

seemed that his self–perceived beautiful memories were worth nothing on her end.

light in Kevan’s eyes dimmed. He stared at the emptiness before him, eyes

thought that he was sad over losing his memories of the

words of comfort.