Chapter 783 - 783: Does She Hate Me?

James even wanted to ask Jessica what her dream was because he guessed it was related to himself.

James didn't care about that. He believed that he and Jessica would soon regain their memories, and the truth would be revealed.

Soon, James also lay down and held Jessica's small, soft, and cold hands. Her hands looked smaller when James's big palms covered them.

As time ticks, James falls sleep soon. Some scenes showed again in his mind, slowly at first, and then showed quickly. After a while, James almost freaked out.

Suddenly, James frowned hard. He had a bad headache, and little veins popped out of his temple. His head hurt so that he couldn't help but groan.

"Hmmm," James snorted while holding the handrail with one hand and holding Jessica tightly with another hand.

James got a lot of pains as if a hand got into his mind and tore his head into pieces.

James closed his eyes tightly, but he still can see the scene that he recalled.

He tried everything to control himself though his head hurts as if it would explode.

After a while, James seemed to feel someone touch his hands, so he suddenly opened his eyes and turned to the right, looking at Jessica.

Jessica didn't wake up. Her bangs were wet and sticky. She frowned hard and made a fist as if something terrible happened.

"Isn't she awake?" James asked. And soon he found that his eyes were red and his throat was sore.

Dr. Anderson shook his head.

James then withheld his hands carefully and got a piece of paper towel to wipe the sweat on her forehead. Soon, the whole paper was soaked.

Then James took her little hand and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry. Miss. Clifford."

No one knew why James suddenly apologized to Jessica. Moreover, people were surprised to hear that James called her Miss. Clifford.

James recalled everything. He knew what he had done now.

He pressed his temple with a middle finger and thumb. It was Andrew's father who deliberately schemed to kill his father and parents through a fake car accident. Therefore, to take revenge, James sneaked into the Cliffords' house and became Jessica's bodyguard.

Finally, James made love with Jessica so that she was not a v.i.r.g.i.n anymore. He also killed Andrew's father, and Jessica was trafficked to the black market.

Jessica was auctioned off as merchandise, wearing s.e.xy clothes, and living with suspects who stole drugs in the dungeon. Moreover, she was almost shot dead by the suspects.

Jessica had suffered from humiliation and abuse because of James, but now she still saved him and protected him from Mr. Clifford's bullet.

James lifted the corner of Jessica's clothes tremblingly. When he saw the scar on her belly, he thought it was like a blooming poppy. It was so beautiful that he couldn't help but kiss it.

All of a sudden, he lowered his head and kissed the scar.

"Ummm…" Jessica made a snorting sound.

James would have thought Jessica hurt, but when he looked at her, he found she cried with closed eyes.

"Why didn't she wake up?"

James asked while he kept touching Jessica inside. Although clothes covered his hands, Dr. Anderson felt embarrassed when he saw it.

Dr. Anderson turned his head and said, "People are unconsciously resistant to bad memories ."

"Can we intervene?" James asked. He wanted to help Jessica get rid of bad memories.

"If she recalls everything, she must hate me. How can I do?" thought James.

James couldn't imagine it.

"If we intervene, she will be dangerous. Probably, she may be in a coma for life."

James's expression changed all of a sudden and asked, "When will she wake up?"

Dr. Anderson kept sweating without saying a word as if he made some mistakes.

As expected, James suddenly grabbed Dr. Anderson's collar hard, asking, "I just asked you when she would wake up."

"Um… I guess Jessica will wake up soon if she is willing to wake up."

"If she is willing to wake up?"

"Mr. Moore, I suggest waiting for a while. Probably, Miss. Clifford will wake up soon."

"She will recall everything when she wakes up?"

"It depends on Miss. Clifford's willingness. If she would like to recall everything, she will."

James slammed James to the ground. Even the sound of the fracture could be heard.

"That is to say—nothing you can do. F.u.c.k off," James roared.

And then Dr. Anderson ran away quickly.

In the room, it was silent. James was angry, and Jessica breathed rhythmically.

Jessica was lying there peaceful as if she fell asleep after a nightmare.

James sat beside Jessica, staring at her face.

"Does she hate me? Is she afraid of me? Otherwise, why is she asleep for a long time?"

"Jessica Clifford. If you don't wake up, I must torture Jamie Winter," James threatened her because he wanted Jessica to wake up though he was afraid whether Jessica would be terrified.

James hated not being able to wake her up though Dr. Anderson believed that Jessica would wake up soon.

However, Jessica didn't wake up still.

James narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "If you don't wake up, I won't bring you to see Erin Darling. I promise that as long as you wake up, I immediately bring you to see her."

James held Jessica's hands tight. Suddenly, he found her fingers moved slightly. Thus, he raised his head and saw that Jessica was looking at him with half-closed eyes.

As soon as Jessica found James held her hands, she immediately took her hands back and said in a rough voice, "You just promised that you would bring me to see Miss. Darling."

James was confused. He couldn't understand why she hurried to meet Erin.

Then he observed Gabrielle and found her attitudes toward him didn't change, so he wanted to confirm and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

Jessica slowly sat up and nodded.

James was glad to hear the answer and added, "So, who am I?"

"Mr. Moore," Jessica answered. She looked at him confusingly and then added positively, "Yes, you are Mr. Moore."

James was relieved. He confirmed that hypnosis was useless for Jessica. She recalled nothing between them.

"That's good. All the evil deeds that I had done to Jessica had been eliminated," thought James.

James felt relieved and rubbed her head with his big palms, "Why are you so anxious to see Erin Darling?"