The Road to Rebirth Her Fresh Start and His Late Sorrow novel Chapter 61

Nancy watched Judson's reaction, sensing something amiss. "Judson, are you starting to remember..."

She couldn’t finish her sentence.

Judson clasped his head in his hands, his face turning even paler, his body curling up in pain. "It hurts so much!"

Memories of the past few days flooded his mind.

"I'm not your wife. You've got the wrong person."

"This is my house. My name is Nancy. What's yours?"

"Judson, I'll take you to the police station tomorrow so you can find your family."

"Judson, are you okay?"

All Nancy could see was the panic and worry in her face from Judson's memories. Suddenly, she transformed into a seven or eight-year-old girl, her pretty face only showing innocence.

"Don't cry. I'll give you some candy. My name's Nancy. What's yours?"

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Seeing Judson trembling all over, Nancy quickly held his hand. "Judson, I’ll call a doctor. Just wait for me..."

Before she could finish, Judson grabbed her hand tightly.

Internally, Nancy sighed again. So, Judson still hadn’t regained his memory. Even Dr. Collins believed his concussion had worsened. The uncertainty weighed heavily on her, amplifying her concern for him.

He wasn't in his right mind the day he took her hostage, blinded by rage. Otherwise, he would have recognized her then.

Judson tried to contain his emotions, but with eyes brimming with tears, he pleaded, "Babe, I don't need a doctor. My head hurts. My whole body hurts. Can you hold me, please?"

His voice was low and shaky, barely hiding his sobs.

Nancy's heart ached, especially seeing Judson looking so pitiful, his body covered in wounds.

After a few seconds of hesitation, she finally lifted her arms to embrace him.

Almost immediately, Judson wrapped his arms tightly around her slender waist. Moreover, he buried his head in her chest, breathing in her scent deeply.