Amelia Shaw turned away in embarrassment and fled into the kitchen.
Sophie Sullivan frowned, still in pain. "It's not working, it still hurts..."
Thomas Shannon paused, looking at her thoughtfully as his eye color gradually deepened. "Is it the lack of sleep hurting?"
"I don't know, probably."
Thomas Shannon's heart was filled with a hint of doubt. Could it be... her amnesia was caused by a head injury? Now that her head hurts, could it be...?
That conjecture was quickly dismissed by Thomas Shannon. How could it be such a coincidence? Besides, he didn't want the little maniac to regain her memory, just as he didn't want the people investigating her on Bali Island to find her. Friend or foe, he did not want the little maniac to be taken away by others. She was his, and his alone! No matter what her identity was, noble or lowly, from the moment she came to his side, she was destined to have only one identity: his woman!
"Thomas, it's just a headache. Don't make such a fuss."
