CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY : SHATTERED HOPE

~MAE~ ‘The real George Benson is back to himself and now identifies himself as my once contracted husband and lover’ Could anything be more satisfying than the thought of that? My lips grew into a smile as I stared at him.. he was now staring at me in a different way — just the way he do stare at me when we were still together. The passion and affection was clearly obvious. “You remember everything?” I asked again to confirm the words I'd just heard and he nodded slowly, I guess he was still trying to gather more memories and process everything in his head. “Oh my goodness!” I screamed excitingly and hugged him tight. Sincerely, I didn't even know why I was that excited, maybe because the feeling was like my long lost lover had just returned. He didn't hug me back as I'd expected but with my chest on his, I could clearly hear and feel our hearts beating in sync and slowly, I broke the hug, staring at him. “What? You aren't happy to see me?” I asked, cupping his cheeks. I'd reall