Madison’s POV“What are you talking about, Dexter?” I asked in confusion, my brows furrowed. “Cedric would never try to kill me. That, I am very sure of. He’s my best friend—”“Your best friend is gone.” He cut me off, making me flinch. “Listen to me, I'm the only one you can trust, do you understand? You can’t trust those men.”“I don’t… understand.” I whispered with a pout and he gently ruffled my hair. “How did they try to kill me?”“I can’t tell you everything, darling, at least for now so that you won’t hurt yourself trying to remember. But I can tell who you were before you lost your memory.” He replied as he took my hand and I slowly nodded.I had no reason not to trust him, after all, he was by my side all through the time I was at the hospital.“Tell me.”“You’re not nineteen years old, let’s start from there.” He muttered and I looked at him in confusion. “Is that what the retrograde thing is?” I asked softly and he nodded. “So how old am I?”“Look at yourself in the camera
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