Hold My Tear, I’m Getting My Wife Back!

Peyton's expression turned grim instantly. "It seems like you're remembering everything that happened back then. Are you experiencing any discomfort now?"
"Yes, I feel uneasy. I want everyone in the Barrett family to face the
consequences of what they did to me!"
"Ms. Mia, would you like to consult with a psychologist?"
Shaking her head, Mia replied, "That would not be necessary. To be honest, I don't have any psychological issues. It's just that when my brothers brought me back, they were worried I might still have feelings for Timothy. So, they made up stories about me having mental health problems."
Now that Mia had recalled everything, she realized she had never actually suffered from depression.
She was perfectly healthy now.
Peyton hesitated momentarily before speaking, "Ms. Mia, Mr. Barrett is still waiting outside the hospital. Your brothers had the bodyguards escort him out, but he refused to leave. He insists on waiting until he hears news about you."
"So he's still lingering outside the hospital?"
"Yes, he is. How do you want to handle this?"
"It's simple. Just let him come in and see me."
Peyton hesitated again. "Ms. Mia, what if your brothers find out about this?"
"Don't worry, Connor has gone to fetch some food from the street stalls. He won't be back for a while. I'll resolve this quickly and ensure Timothy leaves before Connor returns."
Mia's expression turned serious. After four years, certain matters needed closure.
Without hesitation, Peyton left the room and found Timothy seated on a bench on the ground floor.
He appeared battered and disheveled, resembling a street thug. Naturally, no one dared to approach him.
Upon spotting Peyton, Timothy's demeanor tensed as he asked, "Is she awake?"
"Yes, Ms. Mia is awake. She wants to see you."
"Where is she? Take me to her immediately."
Observing Timothy's eagerness, Peyton hesitated momentarily before speaking, "Just so you know, Ms. Mia has fully regained her memory and remembers everything about her time with the Barrett family. Mr. Barrett, I suggest you don't get too ahead of yourself just yet."
Timothy paused, processing Peyton's words. "She remembered everything?"
"Yes."
At that moment, Timothy's steps faltered, and he entered the elevator in silence.
As Timothy reflected on Mia's past with the Barrett family, his demeanor shifted. Straightening his posture, he asserted, "Regardless of whether she remembers or not, my decision remains unchanged."
Shortly after, Timothy entered the hospital room, pushing the door open with a determined stride.
Leaning against the headboard, Mia observed Timothy's entrance. Despite four years having passed, his appearance remained unchanged, except for the deeper lines around his eyes, lending him a more mature air.
His presence still held a magnetic charm, reminiscent of days long gone.
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Mia took a deep breath and calmly greeted him, "It's been a while."
Noticing the bandage on Mia's forehead, Timothy's concern
resurfaced. "Does it still hurt?" he inquired softly. The content is on Novelxo.org! Read the latest chapter there!
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"It's bearable," she replied, her tone
tinged with sarcasm, "but nothing, Ο
compared to the anguish of
remembering everything I went
through with the Barrett family four
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"I'm sorry for how I handled things in om
the past. But moving forward...",
"Enough, Timothy. What's the point of
saying those words now? I didn't ask you to come here to hear your
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Timothy paused, noticing the change in Mia's demeanor. She appeared distant,
detached in a way he hadn't seen before.
For some reason, her indifference unsettled him, stirring a discomfort he couldn't
quite explain.
Even before Mia's memories resurfaced and while she regarded him as a stranger, Timothy had never felt such profound anxiety as he did in this moment.
After a brief silence, his voice trembled as he inquired, "So, what is it that you want to say?"
He had a sinking feeling that Mia's response wouldn't be what he hoped for.