C81 Eighty

Jace's POV

Her grip on my hand loosened as she stared at me hard with both shock and pain in her eyes,

"What do you mean by who am I ?" she asked dropping my hands,

"You don't remember me?" she asked again shaking her head frantically like she couldn't believe her ears,

"Am I supposed to?" I asked staring at her, her brows slowly folded as a frown formed on her face,

"Jace, please tell me