Chapter 82

“I know who I am. Wynn Mateo,” Wynn said, about to leave.

“Wicked,” Torvald corrected him, which made Wynn give a step back.

“Go on,” Wynn said, remembering what people told him about what name he used to go by before he lost his memory.

“Sure, your name is Wynn Mateo, but there was a time that people called you the wicked one. You liked it so much that you made everyone call you Wicked,” Torvald said.

“That is nothing new to me,” Wynn said, laughing.

“Let me drink from you and I will show you,” Torvald said.

“Maybe some things are better left in the past,” Wynn said, speeding off, and soon found himself looking at Andre and Hanna.

Wynn’s presence gave Andre a fright. “Wynn, what are you doing here?”

“I can ask you the same thing. Hanna? What is going on?” Wynn asked, confused as to why Hanna was in Andre’s arms after what he did.

“How can you be with him after he killed Dario? The love of your life, your husband?” Wynn asked, ready to rip Andre’s throat out.

“I don’t understand. Dari