Chapter 220

"Who are you calling Willow? I'm not familiar with you!" Willow plucked up her courage and said, "I told you that I hit my head and lost my memories, and that's why I can't recognize you. Do you believe me?" The amusement in Aiden Nicholson's eyes deepened as he softly replied, "I believe." Willow breathed a sigh of relief. But to her surprise, the very next moment, he reached out his hand to touch her head and gently caressed it with his slender fingers. "Let me see where you hit," he said. With this move, Aiden Nicholson seemed to entirely encircle her in his embrace. An overwhelming masculine scent hit her. Surprisingly, despite the sweltering weather and obviously sweaty trek under the sun, Aiden's scent wasn't unpleasant at all, instead, it carried a dizzying allure. His fingers, faintly heated, glided through the smooth strands of her hair and across the skin on the nape of her neck, evoking an indescribable tremor. Willow noticed that Aiden's breaths had deepened ever so slightl