If he really believed her, then he should have believed the promise she made at his father's funeral, that she would never betray him.
If he believed her, he should have trusted that the one she loved was him.
If he believed her, he wouldn't have hidden his grandmother's bracelet, deliberately blocking the truth.
But… he didn't truly believe her.
In that instant, Rachel felt as if she were drowning in ice-cold water, her heart shattering with every breath.
Jeffrey's lips pressed tightly together.
He told himself over and over again to trust her, but every time Garrett Vincent appeared at her side, every time she secretly went to the hospital to recover her memories without telling him, his trust crumbled.
This feeling was unbearable. Torturous.
Her voice broke through the suffocating silence, trembling but strong enough to pierce the space between them. "If you can't even trust me, then how can we move forward? Garrett Vincent... "
"Enough! I told you to stop talking!"
