LORENZO VINCENT
The moment I stared into her eyes, I couldn’t think straight anymore. The evidence was real, she was definitely hiding something. But damn, just when I thought I could finally get the truth, my heart kicked up with a storm of questions.
Was I the one overthinking things? Or was she really hiding something from me?
Her memory, of course, is still a little fuzzy. I’m happy she remembers me, and she just suddenly flipped into a different version of herself. I wanted it to last… to remain that way.
But fu*k, the old me can’t take the fact that I’m being played.
My eyes glared at her like I could hurt her, but deep down, I couldn’t even lay a finger on her, not even a single strand of her damp hair.
“Call her now!” I said, still pushing for answers.
If I didn’t convince m
