Damon's povI licked my lips, the mental image doing nothing to sate my hunger for her. I shook my head when I realized there was no way to find her and that I was punishing myself for thinking about her like this.I was going to find her and make her mine."Is there any other thing, sir?" he asked, interrupting my thoughts.I almost glared at him but refrained, and the poor guy didn't do anything wrong. I was the one over in my head about that damn girl.She defied me, her chin set stubbornly, and her eyes were blazing with fire that I didn't know she had. When she was on the stage, she looked very much like the definition of a meek mouse.The way she hunched her shoulders like she didn't want to be there, but her eyes showed complete determination simultaneously, was what drew me to her. She appeared somewhat broken yet had the spirit of a fighter.It was amazing to watch, and it was mesmerizing. I saw her move with the grace of an eagle, and her body language portrayed every bit of
Damon's Pov I sat on the couch, staring at the pictures of our twins on the wall. The servant came in and handed me a glass of wine before dropping the bottle on the table. Suddenly, Elysia woke up, and I turned to her with a cold expression. "What's wrong?" I asked, not bothering to hide my indifference. Elysia hesitated before asking, "Did you treat me like a slave before I lost my memories?" My heart hardened as I replied, "It all started when you cheated on me." Elysia started crying, "I don't remember how I was like. Should I apologize to you?" I shook my head, "I don't need your apology." As I got up to leave, I turned around to face Elysia one last time. "One more thing," I said, my voice dripping with contempt, "You can forget about the love I had for you. It's dead." Elysia's eyes widened in shock. I walked closer to her, my heart racing at the thought of her betrayal. "Before you passed out," I said, "you were screaming and having terrible headaches. Do you recall a
Elysia's pov I heard raised voices from downstairs and went to investigate, only to hear Damon's father telling him to remarry me. My heart sank as I listened to Damon's response - that he had already divorced me and it was final. I couldn't bear the thought of being trapped in a loveless marriage again, and tears filled my eyes. Damon's mother entered the room and calmed his father down, but my attention was drawn to her words to Damon. She told him to obey his father and stay married to me, adding that she hated me and that was exactly why she wanted us to stay together. My heart felt heavy as I watched Damon become frustrated with his mother's words. I could feel her cold gaze on me as she walked towards the stairs, and when she reached me, she made sure to let me know that I would pay for everything I did. It was clear that my relationship with Damon's family was not going to get any easier. I try to leave the room, but Helen stops me. Before I know it, she's grabbing the back
Elysia's pov As I walk out of the room and head downstairs to meet Damon and his father, I can feel his father's cold glare burning into my back. Damon, on the other hand, looks excited and pleased with himself. As I approach them, I see Helen taking her time to walk down the stairs and join us. As we walk them outside and wave goodbye, I turn to head back to the room. However, Damon grabs my hand, giggling devilishly. "What is it?" I ask, raising an eyebrow. Damon leans in, a mischievous look in his eyes. "I can't wait to see the look on her face when she announces her resignation," he says, chuckling. I froze as Damon held my hand and led me towards his bedroom, his devilish grin sending shivers down my spine. Once we were inside, he turned to face me and asked what I remembered. I pleaded with him, telling him that I didn't remember much, only a glimpse of his mother tearing my dress. But Damon wasn't convinced. He told me that maybe he could do something to jog my memory, some
Elysia Pov I felt a lump in my throat, as though I had always suspected that Helen had a wild side, but I didn't want to believe that she would sleep around with anyone. "Do you have any proof?" I asked hesitantly. Macy then said, "Actually, Elysia, you secured pictures of Helen with some guys a while ago. Don't you remember?" I shook my head, feeling a wave of confusion wash over me. "I don't remember that, Macy. You know I lost my memories." Macy sighed and said, "That's right, I forgot. Look, Elysia, let's go to the office tomorrow, and I'll help you go through all the files and paperwork. We'll see if we can find any evidence of what Helen is up to." I nodded slowly, feeling grateful for Macy's help. "Thank you, Macy. I don't know what I would do without you." Macy laughs, "You don't have to thank me, Elysia. We're friends, and I'll always be here for you, no matter what." "Macy, I talked to Helen earlier, and I threatened her. I told her I wanted the company, but she said s
Elysia's Pov "I don't know what you're talking about, Damon," I say, my voice shaking with fear. "Please, you have to believe me." Damon looks intrigued by my denial, and for a moment, I think he might let me go. But then he shakes his head and releases his grip on my arm. "Fine," he says, his voice cold and distant. "Go." I rub my wrist slightly, trying to ease the pain where his fingers had dug in, before turning and walking slowly out of the room. Once I'm outside, I break into a run, my heart pounding in my chest as I race towards my car. I can feel the fear gripping me as I drive out of the villa and onto the street. My hands are shaking on the steering wheel, and I find it hard to catch my breath. As I drive across the bridge, my mind is a blur of emotions - fear, anger, and confusion all mingling together. And then, suddenly, I can't take it anymore. I pull over to the side of the road and jump out of my car, gasping for breath. I stand there on the bridge, the wind whipp
Elysia's pov We were so excited but then, we excitement quickly fades as I realizes that they will need to open the safe. I takes a deep breath and looks at Macy with a worried expression. "I don't know how to open it. Maybe my fingerprint will work?" I suggests, beginning to stamp my fingers all over the safe. Macy shakes her head, "I don't think so, it's probably not set up to recognize anyone's fingerprints but the owner's." My heart sinks as I realizes Macy's words are true. I give up, tears forming in my eyes as I contemplates the idea of forcing a memory I might not even remember. Macy notices my distress and quickly thinks of a solution. "Instead of that, let's try all birthdays. We'll start with your parents and sister, then move on to Kate's brother, Adam, Damon, and Ian." I nods and they begin trying all possible dates, but the safe remains locked. Frustration builds up as they try over and over again. My anxiety worsens with each unsuccessful attempt. Just when we wer
Elysia's pov As I drove down the road towards the beach Helen had picked, I encountered heavy traffic. The cars moved sluggishly, causing me to feel restless and anxious. I kept checking the time on my dashboard, hoping I wouldn't be too late. Finally, I reached the beach, and as expected, Helen was already there. She had parked her car and was waiting with a big bag by her side. As I parked my car beside hers, I noticed that the beach was empty, with no one around except for us. It was just afternoon, and the sun was shining brightly, casting a warm glow on everything around us. I got out of my car and went over to Helen, feeling curious and a little apprehensive. "Hey Helen," I said, "where are the company documents?" Helen looked at me with a strange expression on her face, and then suddenly went down on her knees. "Elysia," she said, "I can never hand over those documents to you." "What?" I said, feeling stunned. "What are you talking about?" Helen opened her bag, and my eyes