A nightmare to remember.

Chapter 100.

A nightmare to remember.

Adrian's POV.

"Lincoln?"

The words slipped out heavily like a big rock in my throat.

"Sweet Adrian." He remembered me too.

In the next second, I was in his arms. I don't know how I got in, but he was hugging me very tightly and passionately.

"Oh, Adrian!" He muttered.

I didn't bother to hug him back; I just stood in his arms, looking like a statue.

I don't know how to react to his presence.

Maybe to be happy that he was in London or be sad and not like we were in agreement before we departed.

Again, what transpired between the both of us was not his fault, it was Raphael's, so it shouldn't be held against him. I know.

But with all the words in my head, I couldn't bring myself to return the hug he was sharing with me.

I was still statue-stricken.

He disengaged from the hug and held my shoulders.

"Where have you been? Have you been here? No wonder I couldn't find you with all the thorough searching of the state." Lincoln said to me.

Still, I replied