Chapter 335

The hug lasted so long that I forgot what I wanted to say. Missing him so much made a few days feel like years. Logan studied my pale face, his fingers gently brushing my cheek. "How do you feel now?" I looked at him, my emotions a tangled mess. Should I tell him my memories had returned? This Logan felt both familiar and foreign as the memories of Woody came alive in my mind. But alongside those recollections were the vivid, painful memories of my heartbreak and despair over Elijah. Logan noticed my hesitation, his brows knitting together. "Ari, what's wrong?" I forced a weak smile. "It's nothing. Just… I feel a bit dizzy." I glanced around the room. Teri, ever tactful, had slipped out, leaving us alone. But this secret—my regained memories—wasn't one I could keep for long. Dr. Drake knew and I wasn't good at hiding my emotions. Eventually, Logan would sense something was off. After a long pause, I let out a bitter laugh. "Logan… I remember everything now." I felt hi