Chapter 847: Blood Line

For as physically attracted to his wife as he was, Ian did not mind doing nothing but cuddling with her. He held Mina in his arms, listing out how much of an idiot he was, how terrible he always felt and how disgusting his actions against her were. He told her that every single happy moment they spent together without her having her memories was like a punch in the gut for him because, at the back of his mind, he felt that they were not real. He was terrified that she would find out about his lies, but he was also afraid of the opposite happening.