PAID

Wynter was still playing with the purple sugilite pendant she had obtained from Dalton in the clinic inWaterview Alley.

Something fell off that day. It wasn’t just her intermittent explosive disorder; there was also this piece ofpurple sugilite that seemed oddly familiar to her.@@novelbin@@

If her memory served right, this pendant should be hers, so how did it end up being Dalton’s personalpossession?

Feeling confused, Wynter rubbed her temple with her fingers, her eyes shimmering faintly.

Though only some fragmented images, she was gradually recollecting her memories now. But it stillrequired some time.