Chapter 102Writer's POVIt caught her by surprise. Sylvia. When she was told that her daughter, Ashley Marcason had amnesia. She didn't know what to think but she thought that it would be to her advantage. She didn't feel remorseful for whatever had happened. She was the cause of all of this. SShe knew the she was the reason why Ashley had memory loss was because of her. She didn't take it as hard as other people took it. Lucas felt bad but was happy that he would be able to introduce himself as her husband. Lucille said she wanted to see her in private. They both got up on their feet to avoid talking in front of Ashley who have no idea where she was, what happened to her. Ashley couldn't recognize those standing in front of her. But she could feel something moving in her stomach. She was not even aware that she is pregnant. She had lost everything. The only she remembers was her mother, Sylvia. Every other person looks strange to her. Whatever that was happening in the ward, sh
Chapter 103 Aryan's POV Today makes it exactly two weeks, three days that I have been here and still no sign of Ashley coming through for me. Even Parkinson had stopped coming over too. But I just can't forget Ashley. I don't want to believe what Madrigal told me before that she just used me and dump me here to rot in here. I am trying hard not to believe such. Maybe I was scared my heart would be broken. Maybe they had all left me to die here. Even Parkinson too. I missed him coming over. Maybe he is just busy and will soon come to visit me. "Bromeo." I heard someone call my last name. Madrigal tapped me and I raised my head to see the warder opening the prison gate. Am I finally free? Or is it Parkinson? Is he here to tell me the good news? I imagined the warder telling me that I was finally free but that was not the case. "You have a visitor." Visitor? Maybe it is Parkinson. I immediately hastened my steps and walked out of the gate down to the visitor room. And ther
Chapter 104Betrayed.Used, Dumped, Cheated.Confused, The sum of those five words were what I was feeling right now. I can't even think straight. I watched as he stopped right at the entrance. He turned to me. He smiled wickedly as I gripped my wear tightly not letting go because if I do, I won't let him go safely. I would injure him. That's it. How could she do this to me? How could she? Tears. I don't even know if I should even cry or laugh or I am confused right now. I don't even know the next step to take. How could she go all the way out of her contract? She promised me. Was this a joke? I am finding it hard to believe right now. "I am also happy to tell you that what is mine has come to me. Ashley Marcason is mine forever and there is nothing you can do about it. Nothing! Absolutely nothing. You are nothing but a loser. A sore loser. And Ashley? You are nothing without her. You are failure and you can't achieve anything in this world because you are just an hopeless, li
Chapter 105Writer's POVParkinson Chasse stepped out from his car and walked into his mansion. He lived in a mansion before he decided to move out of it. The reason was because his father doesn't like his occupation. His father, Mr. Walter Parkinson wanted him to be a Lawyer so as to follow the footsteps of his family. He moved out to have some peace of mind when his father won't stop bothering him, he moved out and that was when he met Aryan and wished to be his friend. The bodyguards at the entrance bowed to him as soon as he stepped his feet inside the compound. He ignored them. That wasn't the reason he came. He came just to ask his father for help since he is a renown lawyer. He wanted his father to help him. But at the same time, when he got to the doorstep to the foyer, he suddenly stopped and he remembered all that had transpired between them. The argument they had before he left the house. *Flashback*"You should stop pursuing this risky occupation of yours. It's dangerou
Chapter 106Aryan's POVI sat down at the corner of the prison cell while others went to eat. I didn't stop staring at the pre-wedding photoshoot either. It all looked and felt like a dream. I still find it so hard to believe all of this. I dropped the two photo cards on the floor side by side and stared at the two of them. The smile on Ashley's lips says otherwise. She was happy. So happy that she finally got to marry the person who befits her standard and not me, the poor man who is helpless and have no achievements in life. Lucas's words echoed in my head. He called me a loser, a failure. The feeling of being betrayed hurts like hell. It hurts so much. How could you do this to me, Ashley? How could you do this to me? You made me believe in you that you hated him? That you hated Lucas and never wanted to have anything to do with him. You played me for a fool. You think I don't worth being by your side and you chose Lucas instead.You used me. I hate you so much Ashley. You used
Chapter 107"Who sent you to do this to me?" I cried out in the prison cell when those men won't stop beating me badly. They ignored me and at one point, I felt like my skin was tearing apart. Like I was being whipped with a live wire. I rolled on the floor as my voice filled the prison cell. Since yesterday, this was how it had been going. Every six hours, they would come to beat me up for no reason exactly. When the torturing stopped, I thought they would go and I didn't expect what they would do next. This time. They plugged in an iron and when smoke started coming out of the iron. I was held down and the hot iron was placed on my bare back. It was even worst because there was water on my skin. They did that to me like five to six times. And I swear to God, tears streamed down my face and I felt like the whole world was about to end. Like the whole world would collapse. Like I am going to die. Upon that hot iron being placed on my back, they placed it on my cheek too almost mee
Chapter 108"I am sorry, Inspector Chasse but Aryan Bromeo died last night." I heard the voice of a man. No, I am not dead. I am still alive and why are they doing this to me. Why are they saying I am dead while I am still very much alive. No, I can't allow them to lie to Parkinson. He is my good friend. He deserves to know the truth. I am not dead. "No, Aryan is not dead. He was fine the day I came here and saw him. Tell me, who is paying you to do all of this. Tell me! Speak up! Is it Sylvia? Is it Sylvia Marcason that is giving you orders? Are you following orders given by her?" Parkinson shouted but the urge to shout out to him. I couldn't. Those guys that held me captive covered my mouth so I won't make a sound. What were they trying to do? Are they going to kill me?What kind of people were they? Did Sylvia give them orders to take me away just like Parkinson said? What have I done wrong? I gathered the little strength in me and pushed them away? I kicked them and tried to g
Chapter 109Writer's POV"I can see you are out of your mind, Chasse. Your father was never like this. Why are you keen on getting him out of this trouble. Listen, my daughter's wedding, Ashley. Her wedding is tomorrow. And as you have seen, we are preparing for it. Do not make mistake of ruining the wedding or your father will hear from me." Sylvia threatened through her teeth. Chasse also known as Parkinson Chasse stared at the woman in disbelief. He couldn't believe his ears. He began to think and he finally understood the process of everything. He just didn't know how to express his feelings. Even though Aryan has been his friend for sometime now, he can't just allow him to suffer like that. "I can't believe you could do this things, Sylvia. How could you? Aryan was in prison and was taken because of your so called daughter. Because of her mistake. It wasn't Aryan's fault. You saw that they were both involved in the accident and you still went ahead to accuse him of killing the