Portia didn’t really care one way or the other, but her dad, not wanting to offend Uriah, kept inviting him to stay for dinner. The other night, when Uriah still refused to leave, the whole family ended up dozing off together in the living room, just waiting him out. It wasn’t until the middle of the night, when he finally realized everyone was ready to drop, that he grudgingly left.
“I’ll go talk to Mavis,” Portia said. “If she’s willing to see you, I’ll bring her out. If she’s not, well, there’s nothing else I can do.”
Uriah didn’t reply, so Portia turned and headed inside.
Upstairs, Mavis had been watching everything play out from her bedroom window that overlooked the garden. She couldn't hear what they were saying, but she could guess—after all, what else would they be talking about but her? Uriah looked as stubborn as ever, determined not to leave.
Sure enough, Portia soon returned inside. A few minutes later, Mavis heard a knock at her door.
"Mavis, he just won't go," Portia said, dropping into a chair and rubbing her chin as she watched her friend. "He’s insisting on seeing you. We can’t keep doing this forever. Honestly, his point seems to be: unless you come clean, unless your memory returns, he’s not going to back down. The man’s obsessed."
Portia sighed. "Do you think he suspects you’re pretending? Is that why he’s being so relentless? What do you want to do—keep avoiding him, or finally talk to him? Whatever you decide, we’ll do what you want."
Mavis heaved a sigh. “He’s probably guessed,” she admitted. “If I keep hiding, he’ll just keep coming. This is never going to stop.”
She didn’t know exactly what kind of answer Uriah was after, but by now, his persistence made it obvious: he wouldn’t leave until he got it.
"I'll go talk to him," Mavis said quietly, her mind made up. "Avoiding him isn't going to solve anything. If what he wants is to talk to the real me—the me who remembers everything—then that’s what I’ll give him."
She managed a small, grateful smile. "Besides, I’m mostly back to normal now. Portia, thank you. I really have imposed on everyone far too long. I ought to move back home soon."

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Oh wrestling expert ey? So is this Khamzat Chimaev or Shavkat Rakhmonov? Because Khabib's would be too haram....
Oh no. Million is just mix of Conor McGregor, Islam Makhachev, Mike Tyson, Max Holloway, Anderson Silva... I bet he lands 5sec flying knees like Jorge Masvidal too. Oh nope, 1sec knees. And has faster left hooks than Alex Pereira. Definitely would win UFC championship in every weight division including women. Poor Zhang Weili....
Okay so.... Million is now from East. Arctic wolf from East, modified genetically so he can manage his own Instagram and probably also box like Mike Tyson and snapping left hooks like Alex Pereira....
This is starting to be the same twister of abilities as Cassandra Yates and Tiffany. But question is, why the hell Silas can't just open his mouth and tell Caliope that she's the one whom he has in his heart. He would prevent a lot of misunderstanding. Seems like despite capability of talking with modified arctic wolf, she's not like telepathic....
Oh no, so FL is again another hidden genius with both hemispheres working on hundreds... Ffffuuuu. Cassandra Yates and Tiffany were already enough, ughugh. And Tiffany was even more exaggerated than Cassandra....
That's weird, in the first chapters there was said that her bio parents and bros doteď on Caliope but then they adopted Lisette, but this chapter suddenly says otherwise. Did author forget what he wrote?...
I REALLLYYY REALLLYYYY REALLYYYYYY WANT TO SLAP THE 3 BROTHERS WHENEVER THEY OPEN THEIR MOUTH !!! AND THEIR MOM !!!...
Why has this not been updated ?? there were 5 more chapters which was released and it has not been updated.. Please do update on regular basis......