"You've regained your memories, right?" He asked again, his voice firm and his tone demanding.
"I wish," Adrienne said with frustration as she scoffed. Deep down, she longed to remember, to piece together the fragments of her past.
"Oh, come on. I know you have regained your memories, and you want to use Ryan for whatever revenge you are planning," he accused, his eyes narrowing suspiciously.
Taken aback by his accusation, Adrienne's brows furrowed in confusion.
"Use Ryan? What are you talking about?" Adrienne asked, genuinely puzzled by his words. She had no vendetta against Ryan, nor did she have any memory suggesting a connection.
"Forget about it," he said dismissively, his attention shifting to his attire. He began dressing up, attempting to button his shirt, but Adrienne interrupted him before he could finish the task.