If it weren’t for Caroline, N wouldn’t be where she was today.
Five years <b>ago</b>…
After falling into the sea, N miraculously survived when a kind stranger rescued her. At that time, she didn’t want to return to Saintornia or have any ties with her past. Thus, she reached out to Caroline, who took her away<b>. </b>
It took three months for her to fully regain her emotional stability.
By then, everyone she knew in Saintornia believed she had died. She decided to take her mother’s surname, and as for the baby she was carrying, he also miraculously survived.
For the next few months, N stayed in the apartment Caroline rented for her, preparing for her exams while managing her pregnancy.
It wasn’t until the following year that she had the opportunity to reapply for graduate school. From that point on, she juggled her studies and raising her child.
These past few years hadn’t been easy, but N felt content. If Damon hadn’t suddenly reappeared, her life would have continued on its peaceful path.
Caroline shot her a yful re. “If you keep being so polite, I won’t help you next time.”
Over the <b>years</b>, Caroline hade to see N as her little sister. She had witnessed every step of N’s journey and understood how much she had struggled.
“Alright, I won’t say it again,” N replied with a smile.
Caroline looked at her with concern. “But you can’t keep hiding this from Buddy forever. If Damon finds
out…”
nnas!
N lowered her gaze, remaining silent for a moment before finally saying, “I’ll keep hiding it as long can. Buddy is my everything. I won’t let anyone take him away from me.”
“Whatever happens, you need to be prepared in advance,” Caroline advised
N nodded. “I know.”
After Caroline left, N sat on the sofa, lost in thought.
The way Damon had looked at her tonight–it really seemed like he didn’t recognize her. It was as if he weren’t pretending.
Thinking of this, she immediately pulled out herptop and searched for Damon’s name.
After moving to Capitania, she hadpletely cut ties with anyone or anything rted to Saintornia. If Damon truly didn’t remember her, maybe there would be something about it online.
In no time, N stumbled upon news from five years ago. Her eyes widened in shock as she read the words ‘car ident” and “memory loss“.
Chapter <b>515 </b>
Damon had actually lost his memory?
When he said they were meeting for the first time tonight, he wasn’t lying–he had genuinely forgotten
about her.
N gripped the mouse, an unexpected sense of relief washing over her.
Damon had forgotten about her. Even if he saw Mason, who looked just like him, he wouldn’t think Mason was his son. This meant she no longer had to worry about Damon trying to take Mason away from her.
Still, she needed to avoid running into Damon, and more importantly, she couldn’t let him meet Mason.
As N lost herself in thought, her phone suddenly rang.
The moment she picked up, a gentle voice came through the line. “N, I just finished a meeting and saw the video of your presentation today. It was fantastic!”
N grinned confidently. “Of course. Who do you think I am?”
On the other end, Oliver chuckled and walked to the window. “Do you have time tomorrow? Let’s have dinner together in the evening.”
“Sure. I don’t have any <b>ns </b>for tomorrow night,” N replied.
“Bring Buddy along too. I haven’t seen him in a while, and I miss him,” Oliver added.
After they set a time and ce, N hung up, closed herptop, and got up to get ready for bed.
The next evening, Oliver came to pick up N and Mason.
When Mason saw him, he smiled. “Hi, Uncle Oliver!”
Oliver scooped him up with a heartyugh. “Buddy, have you missed me these past few days?” Exclusive ? content by N(?)ve/l/Drama.Org.