The next morning, when Anne opened the bedroom door, Connor—who seemed to have been waiting for a long time—carefully guided her to sit at the table."I made breakfast. Eat before heading to work," he said.He placed a bowl of oats in front of her.Connor nervously swallowed, his throat dry. Only when Anne accepted the oats and started eating did he let out a visible sigh of relief."Dear," Connor called her by a new title. After hesitating for a moment, he finally spoke, "When I was with Felicia, I did develop feelings for her."Seeing Anne pause mid-motion, he hurriedly added, "But now that she's back, I only take care of her out of responsibility."After all, it was because of me that she disappeared. Her parents are gone, and now she's lost her memory, remembering only me."I thought..." Connor glanced at Anne's expression carefully. Seeing no visible reaction, he continued, "I'll give her the apartment she's staying in."After clarifying our relationship, I'll keep my dist
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