Chapter 258 Caught

• I vigorously shook my head, a tear falling onto Roy McGowan's hand.
• He looked at the tear, then suddenly reached out and pulled me into his embrace. "It's okay, I'm here."
• This embrace was just like before, with the familiar scent and warmth that I knew so well. His possessiveness was still strong, not allowing any other man to touch me. Even though he was still himself, why did he pretend to not remember anything? What was his hidden motive? Was it because of his addiction?