#Chapter83

“Tiffany... Are you playing some sick game right now? You know who Becca is.” Wes shouted in anger. But he’s also panicked. He refused to believe that Tiffany was telling the truth.

“Stop stressing, my daughter. Right now, she needs rest.” Her mom said, without caring about any other thing. She didn’t care whether or not Tiffany remembers her mother. All she cares about is her daughter's alive. Wes ignored her mother. He started sweating. Did Tiffany lose her memory?

“Tiffany... tell me you know me. You know me, right?” he asked, patiently waiting for her reply.

“Of, course, Wes. I remember you. But I don’t know who Becca...