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‘Why the hell am I feeling this kind of fear towards him? It’s not as if he had done such cruel things to me.’

Well, aside from blackmailing my family, I don’t remember anything nasty that he did to me.

And why did I seem to see a lot of familiar things and people, as if I forgot or missed a lot in my life?

Heck! What the hell was going on with me?

I struggled against his arms once more.

“Let me go, Ashton!” I hit his arm and he snaked around my waist with my clutch bag once again.

In my peripheral vision, I caught the tattoo...