Chapter 129

Isabelle's POV

My heart started to race.

When I stepped inside the cab I held my chest tightly and let out heavy breaths, panting as if I came from a long run.

After giving my address to the driver I leaned my head against the window and focused my attention outside.

Why am I acting this way?

Why did my heart race when he kissed me?

"Maam we are already here,"

I was pulled out of my thoughts when I heard the driver speak.

I immediately handed my fare and stepped out of the cab.

I stared at the house standing in front of me.

It was a white house just enough for a small family.

I grew up here they said but this place doesn't feel familiar.

I can't remember any memories I have in this house. Even fragments.

It's been a year since the accident happened but I still can't remember anything.

They are telling me stories but it doesn't ring a bell. I can't find it inside me, the memories they telling.

I let out a deep breath and walked towards our house.

The moment I stepped inside I heard my