The doctor stepped aside and began scrolling through his phone.
Emma stirred, lashes fluttering before her gaze focused on the two men.
“Wh-what… happened?”
“You fainted, Bella.” Damien’s voice softened instantly, his hand brushing her forehead. “How do you feel?”
“A little dizzy.” She swallowed.
“Nothing serious,” the doctor assured her. “Some glucose and rest should help.”
Then he turned to Damien, lowering his voice. “Her records say she lost a significant portion of her memory. Any emotional trigger could cause episodes like this. A scan might be wise.”
Emma stiffened.
“How do you know I lost my memory?” Her eyes narrowed.
“We have… our ways,” the doctor muttered, scratching the back of his neck. Which should never be mentioned in court, he thought grimly.
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