Chapter 35- Why?

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"What the fuck are you on about Harry?" I spat.

"You know what I'm on about Erin." He said putting emphasis on my name.

"No Harry, I have no fucking clue about what the hell you are saying."

"Cut the fucking shit. I know that you are lying."

"About what?"

"Rian, get your ass in here now!" he shouted."

Rian walked in and I could see the makeup running from her eyes. I guess Harry has given we a mouthful.

'I'm so sorry An' Rian mouthed.

So I'm probably guessing she told Harry. How else would he know.

"What the fuck did she say to you?" I say, well more like shout.

"She didn't tell me anything. I told her and she said she already knew.

"So wait, let me get this clear. You didn't want me to come here to help you. Did you?" I question.

"No. Actually I didn't need any help anyways."

"Wait, I am really, really confused right now."

"I have actually had my memory back for a while now." he confessed.

"Since when?" I say through gritted teeth

"Since I saw you for the first time and I knew you were Anna but you insisted you weren't. I looked into your eyes and It all came flooding back to me. So I have been asking Niall to tell me if you have been talking about me. Well... you have."

"You are so fucking irritable. I am sorry about this Ri but I have to go now."



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