Eva Miller was confused and followed the direction of the phone screen with her gaze...
That image, that sound.
"Luke Land, you bastard!" Eva Miller’s composure shattered in an instant. All her recent tenderness, thoughtfulness, and promises to take care of and be concerned about him went to hell.
She picked up a pillow beside her and threw it at him.
"Aren’t you disgusted?"
"I don’t know what you’re talking about." Luke Land’s tone was rather calm; he had anticipated this reaction.
Eva Miller forced herself to calm down, and her mind began to process everything.
The video of their intimacy, looking at the background, was shot in her single apartment, which means it was filmed before Luke Land’s ’accident.’ Damn, as if doing something to betray her that night wasn’t bad enough, he even filmed it. Eva felt like dying.
"Give me the phone, I want to delete it." Eva Miller reached out, making a move to grab the phone from his hand.
"Don’t..." Luke Land placed the phone behind him, "Watching this video, I think I remembered something."
"..."
Seeing Eva Miller quiet down without any movement, Luke Land then took out the phone again, earnestly pressing the play button, watching seriously, not at all like he was watching something inappropriate.
He turned up the volume slightly.
"Hmm, Luke Land, it feels so good, I, I want more..." The sultry voice of Eva Miller came from the phone.
Hearing this, the flush on Eva Miller’s face spread all the way to her ears.
And this wasn’t even the worst part—her more promiscuous side was fully displayed in it. God, how was she supposed to face Luke Land after this?
"Have you seen enough? Heard enough? Delete it if you have!" Unable to contain her embarrassment and anger, she yelled at him once more.
"Aren’t I trying to remember what happened the night of the accident? Don’t distract me; I think I was close to remembering something, but your yelling nearly made me forget it again."
"..."
Eva Miller had to admit at this moment that her intelligence was indeed lacking; she was completely wrapped around Luke Land’s little finger. He claimed he was trying to remember things and told her not to interrupt, and she actually shut her mouth, afraid of causing him to lose his memories...
Therefore, she stood to the side, watching Luke Land stare at the intense video of them for a very long time...
He threw the phone aside.
"So, did you... did you remember anything?" Eva Miller cautiously asked him from the side.
He furrowed his brows, putting on a face of helplessness, "I can’t remember anything, why, why did things turn out like this?"
Eva Miller saw the painful expression on his face, his eyes closed, head slightly raised, then he let out a heavy sigh.
"You know, I really hate myself like this, my mind is always blank. Clearly... clearly, some fleeting memories pass by, but I can’t grasp any of them."
"Luke Land, stop talking." Eva Miller seemed to be slightly shocked by his words. She walked to his side, her voice gentle, "You will remember, you definitely will."
"Are you willing to help me remember?"
"I am willing, of course I am."
"Then..." Luke Land gazed at her slightly flushed face for a while, "Then, can we recreate what happened that night? I read online that recreating past events might help restore my memory."
"..."
So... he wanted to do it with her again?