Chapter 93 It Isn't Your Fault Though

• I walked away from the transparent wall and looked around the bedroom. Something here must be able to trigger my memory. I looked through the drawer, combing through every corner. There weren't many items in there except for some drugs and a pack of condoms. My hand stilled as I picked up the pack of condoms. This bedroom was meant for Lorenzo and me. If these condoms were kept in the drawer then that meant Lorenzo must have had the intention of us having sex.
• I shivered at the thought of us being undressed and entangled in the bed.
• None of it felt right.