Talia's POV
Not only am I amazed at what he said, I'm befuddled.
Firstly, I can't remember much. The painful glitches I've had only brought back the memories of a wedding I was in, most likely the bride, so it's safe to say I was married. But to whom? This stranger does not feel like my mate, Kara would have known. And from what Kara has been saying, I've been reborn.
He doesn't say anything anymore. And I like it that way. It's way too humiliating to have him talk about other things while he is cleaning my body, naked.
“You really still do not like me?” He says after giving a ten minutes space since asking me the very strange question.
“I…I” I'm unable to make simple sentences. I have said it over a million times in my head, but the moment I was to say it, if feels like an impass
