Chapter 62

Sheila's POV: "Quinn! How is he? I haven't heard anything about him since the day of the accident and it's bothering me to hell. Please tell me the truth. Is he okay?" I asked, my eyes moisturized a bit and I wiped it away but hissed in pain. "Sheila! He is fine but the thing... the thing is... it's..." She fidgeted her fingers nervously. "Just tell me the truth, Quinn!" I pleaded with my hooded eyes. She inhaled deeply and thought for a moment before she spoke. "Sheila! He regained his memory and.. and he didn't remember you." When the words slipped out of her mouth that he is not remembering me, I clutched my heart where I felt a piercing pain and fell on the floor losing my consciousness. When I woke up I saw my parents were sitting beside me on the chair that made me furrow my brows together. Why are they still here? "Mom! Dad! Haven’t I told you to go home? He was alone there and he needs your support more than I do. So please do what I said." I said as I'm not the one who