No Memory No Mercy novel Chapter 96

Chapter 96 

I was caught in a whirlpool of self–loathing, trapped in a constant cycle of snipple and pain detached from ite and reach tendit all without bestiation. 

Why did it hurt so mach? Why did I feel so unbeatable? 

“Elise, what’s wrong with you?” 

I was finally broken down into that version of Elis, utterly 

Frederick noticed something waLWINNE. • quipped my shoulders tightly, his bans forwed deeply. “Where does it hurt? Tell me → 

shook my head desperately, trying to suppress the flood of ovensclimbing, memoties. 

He quickly shouted toward the office, “Dected Doctor is anyone on any? 

“Doctor Shr’s feeling very well! 

He velled down the corridor, Gabrielle’s face went pale as she bonded to find help. 

Statt rashed over from all directions. Ewastrembling, drenched Incold sweat, feaning wealdy against the wall 

Trederick scooped me up into his amis. Helt a slight limprovement, and just as Luled to straightmup, a sudden, powerful force ripped me violently from his embrace. 

Before I could steady myself, I was slammed into a cold, woody–scented bold. 

A rough edged, icy voice rumbled from above. 

Llooked up and met Jonathan’s dark eyes. 

His jaw was clenched tight, his thin lips pressed into a hurd line, and his eyes blazed with cold fury as he glared at Frederick 

Frederick was caught off guard and staggered backa step. 

Aftersteading himself, he locked eyes with Jonathan, tugged at his tie, and let the fury pour out. “Do you know she almost died just new?“ 

Jonathan’s gaze darkened sharply as he snapped his attention to me. 

After all, when Alicia and I fell into the water together, he didn’t hesitate to save her. 

Did he even cate about my life? Now he was playing the hypoctite again? 

Fragmented memories assaulted me, making my heartthrob in waves. I’m certain my amnesia was tied to the pain I just felt. 

It belt like my brain activated a defense mechanism, forcing me to forget that palaful chapter. 

Every time I thought about it, the pain was unbearable 

I figured my past self out have been hopeless to have so much suffering. 

Though the means of the past five years were still gone, the moment I saw jonathan, that familiar ache in my cliest lett me no way our 

So now, just seeing him would till me with nothing but disgust and revulsion 

I bouldn’t hold onto it, then I’d just let myselt torget