CHAPTER 1540 DO WE REALLY MAKE UP?

Chapter 1540 Do We Really Make Up?

Athena did not refuse.

She said, "If you still feel bad when you get there, I will take you away immediately."

"Okay." Byron nodded.

His gaze swept across the words "Lauries Mansion" outside the window.

Then there was that woman who couldn't be seen clearly, wearing a bright dress, teasing him in his

mind.

It was her home...

After a while.

Athena brought Byron back to the small apartment.

Byron did not feel as strongly uncomfortable as when he came yesterday.

He let go of Athena's hand, walked into the bedroom alone, looked around, and then came out again.

His eyes fell on the door of the study.

The pain in his heart was gradually intensifying.

Seeing this, Athena took his hand and sat back on the sofa. "I didn't intend to hide these things from

you, but because you lost your memory, what happened between us is complicated."

She was searching for the right words.

"It's cruel and hurtful, right?" Byron asked.

Athena sighed and nodded. "But after ten years of fighting, we understood each other's feelings, so we

made up long ago. Before your accident, we had a great life together."

"Do we really make up?" Byron looked at Athena, the pain in his eyes flooded into a sea. "But why did I

wake up subconsciously believing that you hate me and would abandon me?"

His tone was a little choked up.

Athena's heart was throbbing with pain.

It turned out that after he came back, he never let go of his initial fear.

This fear had probably always been there before the accident.

"Byron, you are really bad!" Athena said, raising her hand to caress his cheek.

Byron was still the same as usual and immediately pressed his cheek against her palm.

"Obviously, you bullied me first, and I ran away, but now you have become a poor little boy, but I have

to try my best to coax you." Her tone was full of helplessness.

Byron's eyes were red, and after losing weight, he looked sicker than before.

How could he be like this?

His eyes were red from crying. It looked more like he was bullied by her.

"Okay." Athena's tone became gentler. "I think it may be that you had some psychological problems

during the years I left, and I wanted to take you to see a psychiatrist before your accident happened.

After I finish the work these two days, I will accompany you to a psychiatrist, okay?"

Byron looked at her.

He plunged his head into her arms, hugged her, and nodded slightly in response.

He acted like he would do anything she wanted as long as she kept him by her side.

Athena couldn't laugh or cry. Têxt © .

But she had to admit she would always love his being soft, whether before or now.

"Byron, do you still want me to tell you what happened between us?" Athena paused and added

truthfully, "I must tell you the truth. There are some things that I don't want to think about."

After hearing it, Byron immediately hugged Athena even tighter.

"Then don't talk about it. I will restore my memory!" He said afterward.

Athena patted him on the back. "Don't pester me. Look up at me."

Byron looked up at her obediently.

Athena held his face in her hands. "Now everyone knows that you came back alive, and there will be

more than one Julian in the future, but you can't mess up every time because someone says a few

words about the past. So, let's make a promise."