CHAPTER 046
"Rym," Matteo grabbed her arms, she shifted her sight on him. He could see her mixed emotion, confused eyes, she was hurt. He clenched his jaw, how did she remember?
"Teo," she stuttered and sobbed his name like a broken child asking for something, "don't take it away," she shook her head, "please."
Don't take it away? Why was she so eager to let it stay? What did she remember? Was it those… bastards who tried killing her? Is she crying because of them?
"What did you remember?" He enticed her, her eyes staggered and held onto him.
"...I don't know if it was a memory," she mumbled, Matteo wiped her tears away.
"Tell me," she paused and stared at his eyes for seconds, and nodded her head.
