**Gavin’s POV**
"What is it?" she asked, her voice trembling softly, hovering just a whisper away from my lips.
Her wide brown eyes searched mine in the dim, golden glow of the bedroom, filled with a vulnerability so raw it made my heart ache all over again. The thick air between us, still heavy with the sweet scent of our recent passion, suddenly grew dense with a suffocating weight.
"There's something strange..." I murmured, gently resting my palm against her warm, flushed cheek. My thumb traced her jawline, savoring the soft, involuntary shiver that ran through her at my touch. "Every time I look at you, Natalie... I feel like my heart knows you so much more than my own memories do. My mind might be broken, lost in the fog of this damned amnesia, but my soul remembers you. It calls o
