Chapter 46

Mildred was once again dragged into memories of her past life. As her soul floated in mid-air, she watched as Dorain stood in the pouring rain with an umbrella, gently placing a rose on her body. His grief and sorrow seemed particularly desolate when compared to the Ginger family, who were celebrating her death. "Why aren't you speaking?" Dorian asked. Mildred snapped back to the present and said earnestly, "When I first met you, I thought I needed to thank you." Dorian paused in surprise. "Thank me? Why?" That time they met at the hospital, Mildred had saved his mother, so it should have been him thanking her instead. "Maybe because… we might have indeed met in the past. I dreamed that you were quite nice to me, so I thought I had to thank you," Mildred explained. Dorian's eyes widened imperceptibly. At that moment, the traffic light went from red to green, so he turned back to focus on driving. She had dreamed of him? Then, when would she remember her past? "Still, that didn