Damien scoffed, seemingly mocking Dexter. He believed that Dexter would be wrong and that he was being prideful. Damien stubbornly believed in Juliet.
At that moment, Damien seemed pitiful. He was blinded by a one-time life-saving grace.
"Sophia…"
When the police left to investigate, both Damien and Dexter tried to talk to me.
I frowned and stared warily at the two men.
One was the ex-lover whom I had completely forgotten after suffering from amnesia. Meanwhile, the other was the man that I once stupidly loved after my amnesia.
But the both of them… felt like strangers to me.
Damien seemed to be regretful, but the attitude he had toward Juliet was ridiculous and ironic. I could see through him.
And it was even more so for Dexter. He was a genius. He could locate the missing Juliet by just looking through the surveillance footage.
