91. Amnesia

REBECCA

"Like I said," the doctor began. "It'll take her a while to remember and hold onto the memories."

My heart sank to my stomach as I heard those words and I haven't been able to recover from it. I squeezed my phone as I watched her sleep. It was midnight already and I still didn't want to leave her side.

I painfully exited her room and sat outside when one of the bodyguards handed me a milkshake and a burger.

"You haven't had anything to eat yet. We went down to get you something."

I wanted to ask on whose orders? Was this Oliver checking in on me but right now he was the least of my worries?

"Thanks," I accepted it and ate little as I thought back on what the doctor said, tapping my feet rather impatiently.

"She may or may not recover but only time will tell. I'd advise she's put around familiar surroundings that hold very strong and passionate good memories. A family home sounds good enough. She mentioned her husband. Maybe being in her old house would do."

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