I Was The Perfect Queen But He Forgot My Name Chapter 34
Adrian smashed a wineglass in fury.
Even then, he kept looking at me with that same possessive certainty.
Stella immediately stuffed a pastry into my mouth, blocking his line of sight.
“Here. Eat your least favorite one.”
I bit down without thinking, then viciously pinched her arm.
If she was going to rescue me, why did it have to be with the one flavor I hated most?
After the banquet, the Cedar Ridge party was preparing to leave when Tessa did a head count and realized Martin was missing.
He had still been carrying his medical kit when he entered the castle, planning to head home right after dinner.
Apparently, he hadn’t been able to leave. The royal guard had requisitioned him on the spot to treat Julian.
My father told me to stay and bring Martin back to the estate.
On one hand, Julian coughing up blood might have had something to do with me. On the other, it wasn’t appropriate for other young women to enter the private medical suite of the royal heir late at night.
So I had no choice but to walk back into that familiar, yet unfamiliar, wing of the castle.
When Owen saw me, he looked ready to personally shove me inside.
As I rounded a modern decorative screen, I heard Martin’s furious voice.
“You never lost your memory!”
I stopped short.