Chapter 368
Ronald Wright's thick brows furrowed deeply as he toyed with my fingers, then brought them to his lips for a light kiss. “Why would I ever regret it? Do you think I'm someone who can be messed with so easily?”
He looked at me, his tone gentle, a faint smile playing on his lips, but his dark eyes betrayed none of the warmth—just a blatant warning. “Even if you get your memory back, you’re not leaving me. Otherwise, you might really end up dead. Got it?”
I nodded obediently. “I won’t. I won’t leave you.”
I thought to myself, as long as Ronald Wright doesn’t do anything to betray me, I’m definitely not the type to toss someone aside casually. I mean, I’m not a heartless player falling for every other guy that comes along.
The tension in his brows faded as a hint of a smile crept up. His chin brushed gently against the top of my head. “Good. I believe you.”
Once everyone else had left, he wrapped an arm around my waist and started kissing me. Pinning me down to the bed, his kiss was intens

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