The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love
Chapter 1548

Chapter 1548

"Take me there." Wayne's grip on Rosalynn's hand tightened, his eyes red-rimmed.

Rosalynn didn't refuse, but simply said, "If it gets too much when we get there, I'll take you out right away."

"Alright." Wayne nodded.

His gaze swept over Fuller Manor outside the window, and the image of the woman, her face unclear, wearing a bright dress and teasing him, reappeared in his mind. Rosalynn led Wayne back into the small apartment.

To Wayne's surprise, he didn't feel as uncomfortable as he did the day before.

He let go of Rosalynn's hand, walked into the bedroom, took a look around, and then came out, his eyes falling on the door of the study. The pain in his heart was intensifying.

Seeing this, Rosalynn took his hand and sat him back down on the sofa. "I never intended to hide anything from you, but since you lost your memory, talking about what happened between us can be a bit..." Rosalynn struggled to replace the right words.

"Brutally hurtful, right?" Wayne asked.

Rosalynn sighed and nodded. "But after ten years of tug and war, we both understood each other's feelings and made peace. We were living a good life as a family before your accident."

"Did we really make peace?" Wayne looked at Rosalynn, the pain in his eyes like a roaring sea. "Then why do I wake up feeling like you hate me, like you'd abandon me?"

His voice was choked with emotion.

Rosalynn felt a sharp pain in her chest.

So, he had never let go of his initial fear after coming back.

Maybe... that fear had always been there before the accident.

"Wayne, you're such a bad boy!" Rosalynn said, lightly stroking his cheek.

As usual, Wayne immediately pressed his cheek against Rosalynn's palm.

"First you hurt me, then I ran away, and now you somehow became the victim, and I'm the one who has to bend over backwards to please you?" Her voice was filled with exasperation.

Wayne's eyes were red-rimmed, he looked even weaker than before after losing weight.

Now, with his teary eyes, he looked like the one being hurt.

"Alright." Rosalynn's voice softened. "It's probably because of the years I was absent that you developed some psychological problems. I wanted to take you to a therapist before your accident. Once things settle down, I'll take you to see one, okay?"

Wayne looked at her, dived into her arms, hugged her, and nodded.

Rosalynn didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

But she had to admit, whether then or now, she always fell for Wayne's manipulative tactics.

"Wayne, do you want to hear more about us?" Rosalynn paused, then added, "I must warn you, there are some things I don't want to remember."

Upon hearing this, Wayne hugged Rosalynn even tighter.

"Then don't talk about it. I'll regain my memory!" Wayne added.

Rosalynn gently patted his back, "Stop torturing yourself, look at me."

Wayne obediently looked up at her.

Rosalynn lifted his face, "Now everyone knows you've come back from the dead, there might be more situations like with Quentin in the future. But you can't fall apart every time someone brings up the past. So, can we make a deal?"