The Hidden Heiress: A Sweet Taste of Revenge のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 101 - チャプター 106

"What? Temporary amnesia?"William stared at the doctor in disbelief. He was now in Serena’s hospital room. About ten minutes earlier he had sent the triplets home because he didn’t want them exposed to illness by staying too long in the hospital.His gaze slowly shifted toward the woman he loved, who was still lying weakly on the bed. His body froze. His strength seemed to drain away. His hands even trembled slightly as he tried to move his wheelchair closer to her."Th–that’s impossible," he whispered, his breath catching. "What happened to her? Why... why is she like this? Wasn’t she... actually fine?""According to the rescue team, Miss Serena’s head struck a large rock while she was waiting for you to be evacuated first, sir," the doctor explained. "She lost consciousness immediately at the scene and only woke up last night before eventually losing consciousness again until now.""Last night?" William asked, completely unaware of Serena’s condition because Martin hadn’t told him

"Welcome to our home! Do you like the new changes? I made some adjustments back then because I was getting bored."Looking at the decorations in front of her, Serena took another step forward. She slowly released William’s hand. There was still something unfamiliar and strange about how attentive the man was toward her. Her gaze swept across a painting of a horse that looked incredibly majestic. After that, she looked at several antique wooden ornaments, which made her turn back to the man she still remembered as her husband."Where’s your mother? It’s not like her to put that ornament there."Hearing the question, William fell silent. A tight, painful feeling filled his chest. It turned out Serena didn’t remember that his mother had passed away. His mouth opened as if to say something, but the words seemed to get stuck, held back by something he couldn’t bring himself to express."My mother...""You should place that ornament here," Serena said, correcting the position of the decorat

"Don’t push her too hard. She needs—""She doesn’t need anything here, including you! I’m her father! She never needed a man who drove her away and destroyed her life!"Hearing the commotion again, Serena’s head throbbed even harder. The words drove her away and destroyed her life echoed instantly, blending with the piercing ringing that felt deafening in her ears.Slowly, she stepped back, trying to avoid the hand reaching out to pull her. She tried to escape the situation, especially as fleeting images like this suddenly appeared in her mind.No... she had never been in a situation like this before, right?Serena tried to brush the thought aside. She closed her eyes for a moment, attempting to calm herself, before finally forcing herself to look at the older man who claimed to be her father."Come home with me, Serena," Martin said, trying to approach his daughter again. "You’re no longer his wife. I don’t want you to be used by him again. Your memory isn’t fully restored, and that