Chapter 61. Confused

Until now, I’m still problematic of where this could possibly lead us. Based on the doctor I consulted, once I give the information he wants, he may not want to go back to that past. He might lose some parts of his memories forever, and that’s what I don’t want to happen.

He deserves to know everything about his past but it takes too much time and patience for him to remember what happened in the past years.

I sighed, allowing my nerves to relax. It only helped little... or none, probably.

I swallowed hard when I noticed his small action. I held my breath in while I’m beside him.

He then slowly put the glass of rum on the table and leaned his back against the metallic chair comfortably.

“So, how did you know about my past?” His deep mellow voice was enough to make my heart shudder even if he threw his words fluidly.

I gulped and hugged myself more in fear.

“You have no plans of telling me the truth, am I right?” he asked, voice lowering a de