Chapter 354

Jordan Bryant held onto my arm with one hand while the other carried the breakfast he'd gotten for me. "Not only are you sharing a room with him, but now you're even going out with him. Isabella, you didn’t dig deeper into our relationship last night, did you?" His voice was low and heavy as he glanced away from Ronald Wright and focused back on my face. "You don’t have a phone, right? If you don’t want to use mine, I’ll take you to get a new one, okay?" Even now, Jordan’s tone was as gentle as ever. If it was Ronald, he’d probably have already lost his temper. I froze for a second, a strange feeling rising inside me. I didn’t want to hurt him. My voice softened instinctively, though my words were firm. "I looked into it—about us, about me and Ronald Wright. You’re right, we’re close. Maybe I really am your fiancée. But I told you last night—I’ve lost my memory." "I don’t remember the past. I don’t remember you. If I ever promised you something in the past that didn’t align with my val