He Never Loved Me Until the Day I Finally Left Him novel Chapter 857

Yet, reviewing everything that had happened recently...

Sebastian's gentleness and devotion were undeniable.

Helena couldn't fathom what his endgame was.

If they were enemies, wouldn't he be happier just killing her?

She couldn't help but overthink it.

But she soon realized that whenever she tried to think too deeply, the headaches returned.

Ultimately, she was just driving herself into a corner.

So she stopped talking altogether.

She closed her eyes, pretending to rest.

Sebastian stayed by her side, not saying a word either.

They had both grown accustomed to this silent dynamic.

But the fragmented memories swirling in her mind surprisingly began to clear.

Compared to the complete blank she started with, she was starting to piece things together.

She wasn't sure if it was because her vision was returning or for some other reason.

Facing Sebastian's face seemed to trigger something.

Gradually, she retreated into complete silence.

The memories surged forward like a tidal wave.

And slowly, she began to remember.

Her relationship with Sebastian.

The bitter history between them.

And exactly why she had ended up in this accident, leading to her current amnesia and blindness.

With everything crashing down on her at once, it was too much to process.

She became even quieter.

Gradually, Helena became certain that the conversation she had overheard wasn't a hallucination.

Sebastian deliberately wanted to keep her memories suppressed.

That was why he had drugged her milk.

The Doctor had explicitly stated that her memories would return once the blood clot in her brain dissolved.

Her condition was only temporary.

Was Sebastian planning to take her away?

She couldn't figure out his true intentions.

But she didn't want to figure them out either.

Under the circumstances, she kept her expression perfectly neutral.

What worried her most was Skye's condition.

She remembered clearly how Skye's illness had flared up that day.

Helena curled back up on the sofa, looking as if she were simply listening to her audiobook.

When the time came, Sebastian would tell her to go to bed.

But with her memories rushing back, things changed.

Her physical revulsion toward Sebastian became impossible to hide.

She instinctively began to flinch away from him.

Especially in the dead of night when he would pull her into his arms to sleep.

Helena couldn't handle it at all.

She needed Anxiety Medication just to cope.

She couldn't keep deceiving herself.

"Can't sleep?" Sebastian asked her in a low voice.

Helena stiffened but didn't answer immediately.

His gaze darkened slightly as he looked at her.

She didn't look away.

It was different from when she couldn't see.

Now, there was a spark of focus in her eyes.

So?

Sebastian paused, then asked bluntly, "Lena, you can see?"