Chapter 65

Caroline’s POV

As we go about our thing. Why do so many memories resurface for me? Why does it give me pleasure when you touch every part of my body again? I have long inscribed in my heart that I should only feel hatred, but why do you erase all the horrible memories that you are the only one who gives? Please help me understand since I don’t know. It’s as if you’re pulling apart my head and heart, separating my feelings.

“Caroline?” He beat me hard, and I was even pinned to the bed with my hand on my head. We’re back in bed now; he brought me back and I’m not sure what he wants. I assumed he expected me to do something earlier.

“Hmm?”

I blinked open my eyes as a result of my quick reaction to him calling me Caroline. His fatigued countenance was replaced by a smile. Perhaps his brain was losing excitement because he had already found the answer he was seeking for.

“Ahn. No, it does not... Don’t remove it. It’ll leak,” I said as I shook my head to reje