Let's Not Divorce
I was a horrible husband, and a scumbag father. Having amnesia wasn’t an excuse. Even so, because of that, I lost my family instantly. In order to save Nero– my son and heir– I killed my daughter Neoma. And then I had to witness Mona, my neglected wife, die in front of me. Why did I have to regain all my memories at that exact moment? I wanted to die with Mona and Neoma. And, just when I thought I could finally be reunited with them, I opened my eyes and realized I turned back time. I returned at the exact moment Mona and I were in the middle of discussing divorce. Divorce? No way in hell would Nikolai divorce Mona this time!
WHAT IF?
"HERE," Nero said, handing his phone to Dahlia. "You can put your number in my phone."
Dahlia accepted Nero's phone as if she was in auto mode, but she looked at him in confusion. "My number?"
Monik Lee, the great shaman, already left for her morning prayer routine.
Hence, Nero was left in Dahlia's care.
The two of them were currently in the front yard of the temple while waiting for Neoma, Lewis, and Tan Kim.
"Yes, your number," Nero said. "Didn't I say that already?"
"But why do you need my number?" Dahlia asked, obviously a bit annoyed. "And you're not asking for my number. You're practically demanding me to give my number to you."
"You don't have to give it to me if you don't want to."
He only got interested in being Dahlia's friend after he witnessed her shaman power.
It was great.
If Dahlia could heal minor injuries, then it wouldn't hurt to be friends with her in case he would need her ability later.