In the morning… As Yohan woke up, he was surprised to find Sara arranging bouquets in his room. She greeted him with a warm smile and invited him for breakfast before hurrying off. Sara wanted Yohan to spend more time with everyone, hoping it would help trigger his memory of the past. The breakfast she prepared brought joy with its delightful aroma and taste. Sara went off to work, unable to return for lunch, and Yohan didn't enjoy the food prepared by the cook. When the housekeeper came to invite Yohan for dinner, he refused and sent her away. Yohan sat on the couch, engrossed in a book, when Sara entered his room wearing a kitchen apron. "Why don't you want to eat? You know it's important to have your meals and take your medicines on time. Don't be careless," Sara said, sounding annoyed. "I don't feel like eating," Yohan replied coldly. "I've made everything ready. Forget all this and come with me," she insisted, snatching the book from his hands and grabbing his wrist to dr
The days flew by quickly, and Yohan remained unaware that Sara was not just a stranger but his own wife. He would observe her diligently carrying out her duties, while his memories remained elusive.As time passed, Yohan's physical wounds began to heal, and Sara, along with Assistant Nolan, would sit with him and discuss business matters. One day, Sara suggested him to come to the office.She helped him put on a blazer and looked at him with eyes full of admiration. Her husband looked incredibly handsome in his black suit, although he couldn't perceive that he had lost his memory.As usual, Sara proceeded to tie his tie.Yohan couldn't take his eyes off her beautiful face.“It had been months since you had been to the office. The world knew about the kidnapping but they are unaware that you have no recollection of the past.”After securing the tie, Sara lifted her gaze, searching for something within Yohan's distant eyes. "Yohan," she spoke from the depths of her heart. Hearing his na
"Come on, let's eat," she invited, and he took a seat while she served him. "Did you like the villa? Of course, it's yours," she happily shared, joining him at the table. He stole glances at her frequently while enjoying the meal. Even though she appeared exhausted and tired, she cooked for him with great enthusiasm. "During your absence, I had the authority of the company. But now that you've returned, the board members are insisting on transferring the power back to you. Tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, in the board meeting, I will hand over all the power to you," she informed him. "Isn't it too soon?" he wondered. "This is strategic. Just the news of your return has already brought stability to the company. With you back in charge, miracles will happen. It won't take long for you to improve the company's condition. I will only manage my IT department," she explained. My IT department! Was she just a head of IT department in his company? How could an employ be so close to h
Yohan stood there like a statue for a moment, comprehending that the woman was afraid of thunder. However, he couldn't grasp how to calm the thunder that had suddenly erupted within him.The rain began to pour, drenching them both. And when the third thunderclap resonated, everything went dark."Yohan..." she cried out, and Yohan held her tighter in his arms.Resting his chin on her head, he held her tightly, his heartbeat echoing in her ears. As a familiar warmth enveloped her, Sara Owen slowly opened her eyes and gazed up at his strong, chiseled features."Let's go inside," he said, gripping her wrist and leading her towards the villa. However, the blackout made it impossible for them to see anything around them."Damn it," he muttered in frustration."There should be some candles in the kitchen," Sara's voice, sweet as honey, floated through the air. Yohan flicked on his lighter, providing a soft, dim light as they made their way to the kitchen. Unfortunately, they discovered only
Yohan sat in the dining hall, but he hadn't started eating. He was engrossed in a phone call with Assistant Nolan. When Sara entered the dining hall, wearing a pink shirt, Yohan quickly looked away. Sara hung his blazer on the hanger and sat in front of him.Even after ending the call, neither of them spoke to each other. Yohan couldn't comprehend what was on her chest…Sara broke the silence, "The IT department have some projects with Mr. Johnson's company. I've got a meeting with him after lunch. Wanna join?""Where's the meeting?""At Brooklyn Tower, the headquarters of Brooklyn Group. Kevin Johnson is the director.""Sure thing. I've got no appointments. Let's go together.""Just so you know, I won't be coming home in the evening. I have to go to the hospital. I'll be late.""Are you getting treatment?""Huh?""You go to the hospital every day, right?""Oh, no, not that. Just some other things to take care of."She didn't want to mention that they had a daughter suffering from a b
"Everything went well?" Yohan asked.Sara nodded, "All the projects will be launched this week.""Then you'll be busier.""No matter how busy I am, I'll still cook for you."His smile returned after a long time, melting her heart. "Thanks for cooking," he expressed, opening the car door for her. With a bittersweet smile, she sat inside.For the first time since the incident, he took the wheel and drove."Did the auditions go well?" she asked."I'm the owner, so you should ask the models," his direct response surprised her. His past may have faded, but his character remained."Did you select a model?""Hmm."Sara didn't inquire further and gazed out of the window.When he parked the car in the basement, Sara Owen gazed at him. "You wait. I'll come early," she pleaded, not wanting him to discover about their daughter so soon."I'll come with you," he said, stepping out of the car. Sara Owen swallowed nervously and followed him, her eyes fixed on his back. He crushed the cigarette beneat
As the head of the IT department, Sara had a busy schedule filled with promotions, meetings, visits, and product launches…After breakfast, she left in her white car, while Yohan arrived at Dixon Headquarters in his black car. He had lunch alone, trying to focus on his work, but his mind was consumed by Natalie's revelation from the previous night."Sara is the mother of that sick child," he thought. "Were the stains on Sara's chest that day from milk?" The questions lingered in his mind.As the clock struck seven in the evening, Yohan closed his documents, lit a cigarette, and leaned back on his chair, exhaling smoke deeply."What kind of mother is Sara after all?" he pondered. "Is she unmarried, married, widowed, or separated?"Just then, Assistant Nolan entered the cabin. As soon as she noticed Yohan smoking, a chill ran down his spine.Smoke rings swirled around him, and his aura seemed dangerous.Swallowing saliva, Nolan approached his table."Sir... The model who was finalized y
"Uncle told me to go back to October last night. Sorry, I forgot to tell you because I was swamped with work today," Sara said.Yohan remained silent, as if it didn't matter to him."I had so many meetings today that I couldn't make it for lunch. Next time, don't follow me during lunchtime.""You should have had lunch," he finally spoke after a while."I'll remember from now on."So maybe that was the reason he was upset?Yohan stayed silent for a moment, and Sara understood that it was something else."Yohan...""Did you go see Kevin?""Yeah, he left in the middle of the launching event, and I didn't get a chance to thank him. So I finished all the work and went to meet him first."To meet him in his private suite!!Yohan tossed away his cigarette and headed straight into the villa. Sara stared at his back, perplexed as usual, unable to grasp the exact reason for his anger.After dinne