Everything felt chaotic when I thought about it.
If my guess was correct, what special significance did that brooch hold? It was truly intriguing to me.
That involuntarily ledto think about Hana. She had never admitted to being part of the Avila family, so was it just a coincidence that she had cto me? It seemed it would be necessary forto meet Hana and talk to her when I returned. She hadn't toldthe truth last time.
As I lay there lost in thought, I hoped I was just overthinking it. Perhaps I had been tossing and turning for too long. Finally, exhaustion overcme, and I gradually fell asleep.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIn the middle of the night, a thunderous clap wokeup, but to my surprise, Atlas hadn't returned to our room yet. The wind and rain were raging outside. Although it was the rainy season in Nocturnia, thunderstorms were rare.
The wind lifted the curtains high, and the chilly breeze blew in.
When I got up to close the window, lightning flashed across the night sky, followed by muffled thunder.
At that moment, the door suddenly opened, and I almost screamed.
Atlas had cin.
"Don't be afraid. I'm back." He hurried over, closed the window, and returned to my side to pat my back.
I leaned against his chest and caught a whiff of the rain outside.
"Did you just get back?" I asked weakly, leaning against him. "How did things go?" "Everything's been taken care of. Don't worry. Lie down. I'll change and cback." Chapter 1478 Memory of Great Concern 1 After a simple clean-up, he climbed into bed and pulledclose.
I turned over and hugged his narrow waist, feeling much more secure.
"Do you know where Celine is?" I suddenly asked. "She left without taking anything, and I'm sure she won't just give up." "I know where she is, and she won't be able to do a thing. When she moved into the Pierce mansion, I wasn't willing to let her do so either Atlas said decisively. "Originally, none of this belonged to her. She shouldn't be nostalgic for it. Since she occupied it for twenty years, she should pay the price and experience what it's like to be homeless." Content belongs to en.kikistoriesAtlas's tone was harsh, which showed what he was feeling. He looked atseriously. "Did you wake up because you were scared?" "Yeah. I didn't sleep for long either. Trinity just called," I said casually.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Oh. What did she say?" Atlas asked nonchalantly.
"It was strange. She didn't say anything. She just asked if I remembered anything. Don't you think she's too concerned about my memory? I feel like my memory has sspecial significance for her. Otherwise, she wouldn't be so interested." Content belongs to en.kikistoriesAtlas remained silent, and I saw him furrow his brows slightly in the dim light.
"Don't overthink it. Go to sleep. Your memory is yours. If it recovers, you'll be the first to know. Don't worry," he comforted me. Atlas's words always calmed me, so I nestled into his arms and soon fell asleep again.
When I woke up the next day, the sun was shining brightly outside.
For a moment, I was uplifted by the wonderful weather.
After a quick wash, I hurried downstairs.
Tristan was talking to Atlas about something in the living room downstairs. However, something on the coffee table caught my attention.