Love can be a mistake, but what if it's the only thing that feels right? A devoted lover must navigate the complexities of forbidden love, while an avenger seeks justice, only to find herself falling for the same man. As they confront their feelings, they must decide: will their love prevail, or will it destroy them?
View MoreAs I slowly regained consciousness, I realized that I was in a completely different environment. I was shirtless, kneeling on a cold, hard floor, with both of my arms raised and tied. I tried to struggle, but my wrists were bound tightly, and I couldn't move.Suddenly, a bucket of cold water was poured over my head, and I gasped in shock. The water was icy cold, and it sent shivers down my spine. I coughed and spluttered, trying to catch my breath.As I looked around, I saw that I was in a dark room, with no windows or doors visible. The only light came from a faint, flickering glow that seemed to emanate from the walls themselves.I heard the sound of high heels clicking on the floor, and I turned my head to see Sophia walking towards me. She was dressed in a stunning black evening gown, her hair styled perfectly, and her makeup flawless.She sat down in a chair in front of me, her eyes fixed on mine. She didn't say a word, just watched me with an unnerving intensity. I tried to spea
As I carried Bridgette in my arms, I could feel the weight of her gaze on me. She was looking up at me with a mixture of relief and concern, and I knew that she was worried about what would happen next.I didn't care about the crowd of people staring at us in confusion. I didn't care about anything except getting Bridgette to safety. I walked straight to the car, careful not to jostle her too much, and opened the door.As I settled her into the passenger seat, Bridgette reached out and grabbed my hand. "Stay with me," she whispered, her eyes pleading with me.I looked at her, feeling a pang of guilt and regret. I knew that I had hurt her, that I had broken her trust. But now that everything had come back to me, I knew that I had to make things right."I'm sorry, Bridgette," I said, my voice shaking with emotion. "I'm so sorry for everything. But I need to go and make things right. I need to confront my father and Sophia, to tell them that I know the truth."Bridgette's eyes widened in
As I walked into my office, I couldn't shake off the feeling of curiosity and unease. I sat down at my desk, trying to focus on my work, but my mind kept wandering back to the mysterious note and the woman who had given it to me.Finally, I couldn't resist anymore. I pulled out the note and unfolded it, my eyes scanning the message. It was brief and cryptic, but it sent a shiver down my spine."Go to the rooftop," it said. "Come alone. Don't let anyone notice you."I hesitated, feeling a sense of confusion and uncertainty. What was going on? And who was behind this mysterious message?But despite my reservations, I found myself getting up from my desk and walking out of my office. I tried to act normally, so that no one would notice me leaving. I walked down the hallway, took the elevator to the top floor, and then made my way to the rooftop.As I stepped out onto the rooftop, I saw the woman again. She was standing with her back to me, looking out over the city. She was wearing a red
As I walked into the house, I was greeted by the darkness of the dining room. I fumbled for the light switch, flipping it on to illuminate the space. But as the lights came on, I realized that Sophia still wasn't home.I tried calling her, but she didn't answer. I let out a deep sigh, feeling a mix of frustration and concern. Where was she? And why wasn't she answering my calls?As I sat down on the couch, I noticed that the house was eerily quiet. And then it hit me - the dog was nowhere to be found. I got up and started searching the house, calling out the dog's name, but there was no response.I checked the living room, the kitchen, and even the bedrooms, but the dog was nowhere to be seen. I started to feel a sense of unease, wondering if something had happened to the poor animal.As I continued my search, I decided to check the backyard. I walked out into the cool evening air, calling out the dog's name once again. But as I approached the area where we normally kept the dog's foo
As I sat there, lost in my own thoughts and doubts, a man walked into the restaurant and caught my eye. He was tall, with a rugged jawline and a messy mop of hair. He looked familiar, but I couldn't quite place him.As he approached my table, I felt a sense of confusion. Who was this guy? And why was he sitting down in front of me?"Hey, buddy," he said, with a friendly smile. "I'm Alex. We've been friends for years."I stared at him, feeling like I'd been punched in the gut. Friends? Years? I didn't remember this guy at all.Alex seemed to sense my confusion, and his expression turned sympathetic. "I heard about what happened to you," he said. "I heard you lost your memories."I nodded, feeling a sense of embarrassment. "Yeah. I don't remember anything."Alex nodded understandingly. "Well, let me tell you a story. We used to come to this restaurant all the time. It's your favorite place, and you always order the same thing: a burger with extra cheese and a side of fries."As Alex spo
As I walked through the front door, I was greeted by the sight of Sophia sitting at the dining table, eating breakfast with an older man. I was taken aback, unsure of who the man was or why he was sitting at our table.But as I looked closer, I realized that the man was familiar to me. I couldn't quite place him, but there was something about his face that seemed... familiar.Sophia looked up and saw me standing there, and a bright smile spread across her face. "Good morning, darling!" she exclaimed, waving me over to the table. "I'm so glad you're home. This is your father, he's been worried sick about you."My father? I thought, feeling a surge of confusion. I didn't remember having a father, or at least, I didn't remember this man being my father.But as I looked at him, I saw the resemblance. The same eyes, the same nose, the same shape of the face. It was unmistakable.My father stood up and walked over to me, a warm smile on his face. "Son, it's so good to see you," he said, ope
As the night wore on, Sophia drifted off to sleep, her gentle snores a soothing sound in the quiet darkness. But I couldn't sleep. I lay there, staring up at the ceiling, feeling like a stranger in my own bed.I tried to shake off the feeling, telling myself that I was just being paranoid. But I couldn't shake the sense of discomfort that had been growing inside me all day.Finally, I threw off the covers and got out of bed. I walked over to the window and looked out into the night, feeling restless and agitated. I didn't know what I was looking for, but I knew I couldn't stay in that bed, in that house, for one more minute.I grabbed my car keys and headed out into the night, feeling a sense of freedom and release as I walked away from the house. I didn't know where I was going, but I knew I had to get out of there.As I drove, the city lights blurring together outside my window, I felt a sense of calm wash over me. I turned on the radio, letting the music fill the silence, and let m
As I stood outside the hospital, I couldn't help but turn back to look at the building. I felt a pang of nostalgia, thinking about the time I had spent inside those walls. And, of course, thinking about Bridgette.I remembered the way she had looked at me, the way she had touched my face. I remembered the way I had felt when I was with her, like I was home.But I knew I had to forget her. I had to move on with my life, with Sophia. I took a deep breath, trying to shake off the memories of Bridgette.Sophia took my hand, smiling up at me. "Ready to go home?" she asked.I nodded, forcing a smile onto my face. "Yeah, I'm ready."As we walked to the car, I couldn't help but feel a sense of disorientation. Everything seemed different, unfamiliar. The buildings, the streets, the people - it all seemed like a blur.When we arrived at our house, I felt a sense of trepidation. I had no memory of this place, no memory of living here with Sophia.As we stepped inside, I looked around, trying to
As I knelt there, sobbing uncontrollably, I felt a gentle touch on my face. I looked up to see Bridgette's hands holding my cheeks, her eyes staring into mine. I was taken aback by the sudden movement, but as I looked into her eyes, I saw a deep concern and care that made my heart skip a beat.She gently stood up, her hands still holding my face, and we stared at each other for what felt like an eternity. I could see the questions in her eyes, the confusion and concern etched on her face."What happened to you?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. "Why did you just visit me? I've been waiting for you for so long."I didn't speak, couldn't speak. All I could do was stare at her, tears streaming down my face. I felt like I was drowning in a sea of emotions, and I didn't know how to keep my head above water.Bridgette's eyes never left mine, and I could see the compassion and love in them. She took a step closer to me, her hands still holding my face, and wrapped her arms around
“Didn't I tell you before that you should never do anything stupid in your school? What about this, I heard from Mr. Cruz that you got into a fight with your classmates again? You still don't learn from what I preached to you, huh?” My father said to me angrily and horrified as he hit me with his long and thick belt from behind my legs. I was only seventeen years old then when my father tortured me from four in the afternoon until sunset. I was almost lying on the floor at that moment when I couldn't stand or even get up because of the scars and bruises that I got on different parts of my body. “I wouldn't have adopted you if I only knew you were trouble in my life.” That was the last thing he said to me before he walked out the door and left. After that, his secretary, Mr. Cruz, opened the door and walk closer to me not to help me but to watch me with a dark smile on his lips. “Next time, don't take my every word for granted, so it doesn't happen to you, do you understand?” He sai...
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