Breaking Free, Loving Again -The Flash Marriage with Mr. CEO-Chapter 418: Incredibly insensitive.

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The same day deep at night,

Arwen was sitting in her room, her gaze fixed on the laptop screen as she watched the video of that night all over again.

She had asked Officer Davis to share a copy with her and he did, without asking much.

And even if he would have asked, there was nothing for her to explain.

She, herself, didn't know why she wanted a copy of the surveillance footage when the night was already an unredeemable trauma for her. She never wanted to witness that again, yet here she was watching the evidence of the night as if the mystery of her life existed in it.

Maybe it was because there was something intimate she could see brewing in that night.

The intimacy that either she couldn't explain, or couldn't understand, but definitely couldn't ignore.

As she was thinking all that, suddenly she saw Aiden appear at the scene, clad in darkness yet shining like a knight in shining armour.

She knew he had charms to captivate anyone, but still, this hit differently. His aura seemed different.

She couldn't see his face, but she could feel the dangerous aura emanating from him, even through the lenses.

But why was he so angry?

Even after staying with him for so many months, she hadn't seen him so angry. It was as if he was ready to go out to massacre the whole city that had somehow wronged him.

She saw him marching towards her car straight before trying to open the door on her side. Emyr seemed to be following closely behind him, but anyone could tell that even he didn't dare to voice out his suggestion. He was trying his best to make his presence there as negligible as possible. As if, if he got noticed, hell would befall him first.

Then Arwen saw Aiden smashing the window of the car without caring at all. He was acting on such a natural instinct that no matter how she saw it, she couldn't help but feel that she was there coincidentally. Instead, he was there … for her and just for her.

But how could that be?

They didn't know each other at that time.

She was sure of it, but her confidence seemed to be wavering the moment she saw herself embraced in his arms.

He had picked her up with such practised efficiency that it felt effortless. Definitely, this wasn't the way people acted around strangers they met for the first time. There was no reluctance in his demeanour as if he didn't find it dirty to pick her bloodied body.

Saving life was important.

But she didn't miss the sharp look he gave to Emyr when he leaned forward to offer something.

Although she hadn't heard what he said, still it wasn't hard for her to guess at that moment that Emyr wouldn't have suggested anything else but to carry her to the car.

However, Aiden didn't allow him to touch her and hugged her as if she belonged to him.

Yes, he carried her with all right and authority, like she belonged to him.

Why was he so possessive of her then?

There seemed no reason that she couldn't decipher, no matter how she thought.

Suddenly she remembered the vague memories she had from that night. One where she heard him calling her name, telling her to not leave him —desperately asking her to stay with him, demanding her to listen to him and not close her eyes.

Previously, she thought these were mere illusions she had on her own, with no connection to reality …

However, now after watching the video, she feels like it was not any mere illusion that she thought it was, rather was the part of reality that she couldn't think was real.

Does that mean that that night wasn't the first time she met Aiden?

But then when did she meet him?

She doesn't remember their encounter at all.

She didn't even remember him from the day of her accident. The only memory she had of meeting him was from the day they met at the Civil Affairs Bureau office. Before that, she didn't even vaguely remember seeing him.

Although she had always felt a sense of familiarity with him, especially with how easily she got comfortable around him, but never was able to make sense of it.

It was like she was naturally comfortable around him. In the beginning she was curious about the reason, but later, she just accepted it without thinking much.

Could it be really she had been too simple-minded?

As she was pondering over it, she suddenly recalled Gianna's suspicion.

Her brows furrowed while her gaze darted back to look at the screen. The video was frozen, reaching the end and she could see herself in Aiden's arms, as they were about to get into the car.

Could it really be possible that she … she knew him from before?

And they shared a history that should have been forever treasured?

"Arwen, my uncle treats you differently. What if you are the girl he had always treasured in his heart?"

Gianna's words kept on ringing in her ears, making her think the possibility again and again.

Previously, she didn't dare to think of such a probability. But now, she couldn't bring herself to ignore it completely.

But if there was a chance of them having such a history, how could she even forget it?

If she had forgotten him, hadn't she been incredibly insensitive?

He always kept her in his memory, while she had forgotten him like he never existed.

The more Arwen thought of it, the more she felt guiltier.

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Not able to hold herself anymore, she wanted to get it sorted once and for all. She wanted to get a confirmation to prove that whatever she was thinking wasn't merely her speculation, but rather truly something real.

If she had been insensitive then, she wanted to make up for it.

Aiden didn't deserve to be wronged and she wouldn't wrong him in any way.

Therefore, she wanted to confirm it. And the only person that could help her confirm it was Aiden himself.

With that thought, she didn't think twice and grabbed her phone to dial his number.

Today, she has to get a clarification on this …