?<strong>Chapter 1516:</strong>


    Shaun’s brow furrowed, his frown deepening. “You’re making me sound like a terrible person. I’d never do something like that. Weddings are sacred. Why would I hurt my fiancée for someone else?”


    “The disruption is over. Let’s continue,” a woman’s voice echoed in his mind.


    “Continue? The wedding? Are you sure you still want to marry me?” His own voice shed back.


    Disjointed and unsettling memories flickered through Shaun’s mind like fragments of a broken mirror.


    “Didn’t I agree to marry you? What are you doing?”


    “You’ve agreed to marry me, yet you seem unsure. You’ve never even told me you love me.”


    Shaun’s face darkened with confusion. He opened his mouth to speak, but the images in his mind blurred the reality before him. He couldn’t tell where the truth ended and the memories began.


    He saw a stunning but unfamiliar woman in a white wedding gown, tears streaming down her cheeks.


    Her eyes revealed a storm of conflicting emotions—bitterness, sorrow, anger, and a love he couldn’t grasp.


    “Elyse, please, I need to get away.”


    “I don’t care anymore. I need to leave!”


    “I won’t marry him! You can marry Dolores. She suits you better, and your families can unite and grow stronger!”


    “I don’t like you anymore. Go back to your ex! I don’t give a damn!”


    Shaun shook uncontrobly before slowly raising his head, his gaze meeting Elyse’s wide, terrified eyes.


    He seized her shoulders, his voice trembling with pain and fury. “You stole her from me! Why? Why did you take her away? She was mine!”


    Elyse recoiled, her fear evident in the sudden panic that shed across her face. “Who? Who are you even talking about?”


    Shaun didn’t answer, his words repeating like a broken echo. “You took her from me! I never loved anyone else. You doubted me, and so did she! She was the only one I ever loved!”


    Elyse’s eyebrows furrowed, her tone urgent and filled with worry. “Shaun, you’re not making sense. Stop it! I’m begging you, stop this!”


    But it was toote. The barrier had broken, the memories unlocked, and an overwhelming tide of emotions surged through him, relentless and uncontroble.


    Shaun felt an aching need to remember more. He had to see her again—the woman who had loved him, the woman in the wedding gown, her face marked by heartbreak and despair.


    Watching Shaun unravel before her eyes, Elyse’s voice grew frantic. “Driscoll! Call a doctor! Hurry! There’s something seriously wrong with him!”


    Shock overwhelmed Shaun, and he lost consciousness before the doctor arrived.


    Terrified, Elyse managed to bring him back home to wait for the doctor’s examination.


    Three hourster, Shaun regained consciousness.


    Elyse, relieved, asked him, “How are you feeling? Has it gotten any better?”


    Shaun gave no response, only staring nkly upwards.


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