When I opened my eyes, I was in Drevon's arms. I furrowed my eyebrow in confusion. "Drevon?"
He looked at me and smiled. "Good morning, little wife."
"Morning? What—" I tried to move to look, but his grip was like steel around me.
"Easy now, your body is still weak."
"I-I thought we were having dinner."
"Unfortunately, you couldn't make it."
"What happened?"
"You don't remember?"
"Remember what?"
It took a minute before he replied. "You were in pain, and then you fainted."
"Is that all that happened?"
"You worry too much," he said in a faint tone.
Something didn't feel right. I didn't feel right. Because I couldn't remember anything else after the feeling of pain in my chest, walking all the way to my throat. I think I fainted right after.
Random fainting from stress wasn't unusual for me, but memory loss? It was just like my encounter with Damon. I can't remember anything.
So the main question came again. What exactly happened in that moment of memory loss?
