“Is your memory back?” Ji-woo asked, her whole body trembling in his arms. The question startled him. “Is it?” she demanded, her voice tight with panic.
Fear coiled in Ji-woo’s stomach. The loyal, gentle man she had come to know would never bite her neck with such aggression. This could only mean one thing: the other Seo Tae-joon was back. The monster. The worst possible scenario bloomed in her mind—he could kill her.
“Is your memory back?”