# Chapter 871 - 870 - Read My Accidental Husband is a: The Interrogation Trap
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Keira stood frozen for a moment, her breath caught in her throat as the nurse and the soldier stared at her with unreadable eyes. The air in the small room felt thick, almost suffocating. She had just walked into an interrogation she hadn't been prepared for, and every second counted.
Her mind raced. She quickly replayed their conversation in her head, searching for any crack, any inconsistency. No. Nothing seemed off. She had been careful, cautious, precise. This had to be a trap—a test to see if she would crack under pressure.
So she did what any cornered survivor would do. She *pretended* to panic.
"I swear, I'm telling the truth!" she stammered, letting her voice tremble just the right amount. "Solomon must've just misremembered... Where is he? I need to see him!"
The nurse and the soldier exchanged a glance, their expressions shifting into something sharper, more focused. They were studying her now, peeling back every word, every gesture, looking for the slightest fracture in her story.
Keira didn't flinch. She kept up the frightened act, her wide eyes meeting their gazes with feigned uncertainty. Her heart pounded in her chest, but her face was a mask of fragile innocence.
Then, out of nowhere, the nurse lobbed a curveball.
"Before you got to the island, what was the last meal you ate?"
Keira pressed her lips together. Tricky. Very tricky. She and Lewis had rehearsed some of their story, but not every tiny detail. She couldn't hesitate—not even a second. If she paused too long, they'd know something was wrong.
"Before we got to the island, we were hiding on the boat. There wasn't much to eat—just some bread."
Logical. Safe. Exactly what a desperate fugitive would say.
But the nurse wasn't done. She struck again, harder this time.
"What about before that? Back in Country T, what was the last meal you had before you got on the boat?"
Keira furrowed her brows, pretending to dig through memory. "Let me think..."
Her fingers curled beneath the blanket, knuckles white. These questions were getting progressively more dangerous. One wrong answer, and they'd be exposed. And if she was caught sneaking back into the South family, her position as an heir would vanish. She'd be locked away, probably forever.
She took a calculated risk. "We had rice and crab. I love crab..."
Yes. She and Lewis had anticipated trouble. They'd gone over the details of their supposed trip before, preparing for moments like this. She knew the broad strokes, the big landmarks of their fake journey. But the devil, as always, lived in the details.
The nurse's voice cut through her thoughts like a blade. "What color was the outfit you were wearing that day?"
Keira didn't hesitate. "Red."
"And your boyfriend?"
"White button-up."
The nurse nodded slowly. Then came the killer question.
"The rice—was it plain, or was it a mix of two colors?"
Keira froze for half a second.
Her mind blanked. She hadn't considered that. Not once. That was the problem with inventing a past—you can never predict which tiny, mundane detail will be dragged into the light. Under the blanket, her fingers curled tighter as a thread of genuine nervousness crept into her veins.
She locked eyes with the nurse. She had to answer. Now.
"Two colors," she said slowly.
It was a gamble. Rice in Country T was usually prepared in two ways: single-color or mixed. It was a genuine fifty-fifty chance. She'd bet everything on a coin flip.
She watched the nurse and the soldier closely, searching their faces for any hint of whether she'd struck gold or hit a mine.
The nurse studied her for a long, agonizing moment. Then, a chuckle escaped her lips. "Well, everything you've said checks out. We'll take your word for it."
Keira blinked. Wait. She had *actually* guessed right? The relief washing over her was so sudden, so intense, she nearly lost her composure.
But before she could even exhale, the nurse dropped another bombshell.
"Your boyfriend, on the other hand, was a bit of a problem. He didn't answer any of these questions. It was all on you. If you'd hesitated even a little, we would've assumed you were both lying."
Keira's heart skipped a beat. "What happened to Solomon?"
The nurse cleared her throat awkwardly. "He hit his head in the water. Apparently, he has amnesia."
Keira stared at her, silent for a beat.
Then, internally, a smirk spread across her mind. *Of course.* Lewis was faking it.
They had been separated, so there was no way to coordinate their answers. With too many details to keep track of, claiming memory loss was the perfect escape hatch—a way to dodge every trap, every contradictory question without ever breaking character.
That man had been through too much—criminals, pirates, enough danger to sharpen his instincts to a razor's edge. His survival skills were just a little sharper than hers. Just a little.
Keira gave Lewis a quiet nod of respect in her heart, then looked back at the nurse. "Can I see him?"
The nurse coughed lightly, as if slightly uncomfortable. "You can, but only for a bit. You won't be sharing a room."
Keira frowned. "Why not?"
The nurse shot her a pitiful, almost awkward look. "Uh, we have separate rooms for men and women here. I'll take you to him."
Keira threw off the blanket and got out of bed, following the nurse.
But something felt off.
She didn't understand why the nurse kept looking at her with such pity. Throughout the entire interrogation, even in the tensest moments, the nurse's face had been a mask of professional neutrality. So why now—why *this*—did her eyes soften?
Did Lewis's little act backfire?
Or was something else going on?
Keira quickened her pace, a knot of unease tightening in her stomach.
When they reached the men's ward, the first thing she noticed was the security. It was noticeably tighter here—more guards, more locked doors, more watchful eyes. Far more than in the women's ward.
Was it simply because the men were physically stronger, making escape a greater risk? Or was something far more sinister waiting behind those walls?
Her pulse quickened. She had one thought, clear and cold as ice:
*What has Lewis gotten himself into now?*
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### Reader's Impressions & Star Rating
This chapter was a nail-biter from start to finish! Watching Keira navigate that interrogation with such cleverness and composure was absolutely thrilling. The tension was so palpable—I caught myself holding my breath during the rice question, and the wave of relief I felt when she got it right was almost physical. The dynamic between Keira and Lewis, even from a distance, is pure gold; his decision to fake amnesia was both brilliant and hilarious. But that ending? Why the pity? Why the extra security? My mind is spinning with theories! This chapter masterfully blends suspense with a touch of emotional depth, setting up an even bigger storm ahead. I give this chapter a solid **⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ Rating: 4.8 / 5 Stars**. Highly addictive reading!
### Next Chapter Prediction
Based on that final, ominous shift in atmosphere, I predict that Keira is about to walk into something far more dangerous than a simple hospital room. The heightened security and the nurse's pity suggest Lewis may not actually be completely faking his amnesia—or worse, that someone else on the island has taken notice of them and is playing a much darker game. I suspect Keira will discover a hidden truth about Lewis's condition, and that the South family might not be as welcoming as they seem. A major revelation or a dangerous betrayal could be lurking around the next corner!
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