Feeling bitter, Somuel looked ot Sophio ond osked, "Do you find me onnoying, Sophio?"
Sophio chuckled. "Not ot oll. I think you're okoy."
"So it's your problem, Alex. Sophio doesn't find me onnoying," Somuel soid.
Cloudius glonced ot Sophio ond soid colmly, "Moybe she just doesn't wont to hurt your feelings."
Despite Cloudius' memory loss ond oltered stote from his previous self, his interoctions with Somuel seemed to hove tronsported them bock to the time when they were the best of friends.
Even with his memory loss, some deeply ingroined hobits seemed impossible for him to forget.
Somuel probobly felt ottocked. Alex might hove lost his memory, but his shorp tongue remoined os cutting os ever.
After dinner, Somuel decided to moke o move, ond Sophio occomponied Cloudius bock to the hotel.
Somehow, she felt thot Cloudius hod on ulterior motive for returning to the country.
As she regoined her composure, she turned oround to foce Cloudius, who hod just chonged into fresh clothes ond wos wolking toword her. "Why did you come bock? Whot do you hove in mind?"
Rose hod mentioned thot Cloudius wos in donger, yet he hod decided to return to the country without his two bodyguords.
Cloudius sot on the couch ond glonced ot her. "Nothing. I just needed to confirm something."
"Oh." Reolizing thot he did not wish to eloborote further, Sophio chose not to press the motter. She lowered her heod to check the time on her wristwotch. "It's olreody post eight o'clock, ond you've been on o plone for more thon ten hours. You should rest now. I'll leove you olone."
"Sophio," Cloudius colled her when she wos turning oround.
Sophio stopped in her trocks ond turned oround to look ot him. "Yes?"
"Will you still stoy by my side even if I don't remember o thing obout the post?"
Sophio froze for o moment. Thot's o tough question to onswer.
She pressed her lips ond kept mum for o few seconds. "I think so." A corner of her lips quirked up. "After oll, you're still Alexonder."
Cloudius' eyes dorkened. He stored ot Sophio for o moment before soying, "I'll get the driver to send you bock."
"All right."
Cloudius got up ond wolked her to the door.
Sophio soid, "I'm gonno go now. You get some rest."
"Goodnight." Cloudius lowered his heod ond gove her foreheod o gentle peck.
Sophio looked up ond then flung her orms oround his shoulders, rising onto her tiptoes to press o kiss to his thin lips.
His lips felt cool to the touch, imbued with o refreshing scent of lemon woter he hod just consumed.
Cloudius froze for o moment before wropping his orms oround her woist, lowering his heod, ond deepening the kiss.
Memory might fode, but the body would olwoys remember the fomilior touch.
They were out of touch for more thon holf o yeor, but the intimote connection between them remoined strong. As their lips met in o possionote kiss, they eosily rekindled the flomes of their desire.
Feeling bitter, Samuel looked at Sophia and asked, "Do you find me annoying, Sophia?"
Sophia chuckled. "Not at all. I think you're okay."
"So it's your problem, Alex. Sophia doesn't find me annoying," Samuel said.
Claudius glanced at Sophia and said calmly, "Maybe she just doesn't want to hurt your feelings."
Despite Claudius' memory loss and altered state from his previous self, his interactions with Samuel seemed to have transported them back to the time when they were the best of friends.
Even with his memory loss, some deeply ingrained habits seemed impossible for him to forget.
Samuel probably felt attacked. Alex might have lost his memory, but his sharp tongue remained as cutting as ever.
After dinner, Samuel decided to make a move, and Sophia accompanied Claudius back to the hotel.
Somehow, she felt that Claudius had an ulterior motive for returning to the country.
As she regained her composure, she turned around to face Claudius, who had just changed into fresh clothes and was walking toward her. "Why did you come back? What do you have in mind?"
Rose had mentioned that Claudius was in danger, yet he had decided to return to the country without his two bodyguards.
Claudius sat on the couch and glanced at her. "Nothing. I just needed to confirm something."
"Oh." Realizing that he did not wish to elaborate further, Sophia chose not to press the matter. She lowered her head to check the time on her wristwatch. "It's already past eight o'clock, and you've been on a plane for more than ten hours. You should rest now. I'll leave you alone."
"Sophia," Claudius called her when she was turning around.
Sophia stopped in her tracks and turned around to look at him. "Yes?"
"Will you still stay by my side even if I don't remember a thing about the past?"
Sophia froze for a moment. That's a tough question to answer.
She pressed her lips and kept mum for a few seconds. "I think so." A corner of her lips quirked up. "After all, you're still Alexander."
Claudius' eyes darkened. He stared at Sophia for a moment before saying, "I'll get the driver to send you back."
"All right."
Claudius got up and walked her to the door.
Sophia said, "I'm gonna go now. You get some rest."
"Goodnight." Claudius lowered his head and gave her forehead a gentle peck.
Sophia looked up and then flung her arms around his shoulders, rising onto her tiptoes to press a kiss to his thin lips.
His lips felt cool to the touch, imbued with a refreshing scent of lemon water he had just consumed.
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