“I don’t know if it’s from all the time I was unconscious, but I feel… scared, uneasy when I can’t control my own body.” His voice was laced with a practiced weakness.
“Ji-woo, please. I just want to wash up and rest.”
Ji-woo’s heart hammered, but she couldn’t bring herself to leave. Riling him up now would be a mistake. Nothing good could come from provoking a man whose memories were supposedly in such a fragile state.
“I’ll use a
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