21. Picky

"Hey! What are you doing with your hands? Don’t touch me!" Dianne felt Nicolas's hand begin to graze her ass. She grabbed his hand to stop him. "I don't want to do this with someone who has lost their memory."

"But I'm still me," Nicolas teased with an evil smile.

Dianne argued. "You have no love for me because you have amnesia and don't know what it's like to love. Why would I have sex with someone like that!" She managed to break free and took a few steps back.

Nicolas raised an eyebrow. He had been thinking about a lot of things lately, including his engaged relationship with Dianne. Seeing Dianne's expression of unwillingness made Nicolas finally give in. He just wanted to test Dianne, what type of girl she was. Based on the test just now, it seemed like his fiancée was the principled type when it came to relationship matters.

He let Dianne move away and then looked at the view of the hospital garden which was beginning to fill with fallen leaves.

"Hmm, looks like spring is here,"