Griffin's eyes widened in shock, his face twisting in a snarl. "Sarah!" he spat, turning on Sarah.But Nicholas was already moving. He launched himself at Griffin, tackling him to the ground. The two men crashed to the pavement, punching and kicking as they rolled around.Sarah stumbled back, her eyes wide with fear. She had never seen Nicholas like this before. She had never seen him so angry or so determined.Griffin's face was a mess of blood and bruises, but he refused to give up. He kept fighting; he kept punching and kicking.But Nicholas was too strong. He pinned Griffin to the ground, his eyes blazing with fury."It's over," Nicholas spat, his voice low and menacing. "You're not going to hurt anyone else. Not today. Not ever."Griffin's eyes flashed with anger, but he knew he was beaten. He lay there, panting and helpless, as Nicholas stood over him, victorious.Sarah stumbled forward, her eyes fixed on Nicholas's face. She had never seen him like this before. She had n
I felt the bullet pierce my shoulder, a searing pain that radiated through my entire body. I stumbled backward, my eyes locking onto Sarah's terrified face. Her eyes were wide with fear, her skin pale as she screamed my name.As I fell, time seemed to slow down. I felt myself floating, suspended in mid-air. I saw Sarah's face, her eyes filled with tears, her mouth open in a silent scream.And then I was falling. The cliffside rushed past me, the ocean far, far below. I felt a sense of weightlessness, as if I were floating in a dream.But it wasn't a dream. It was reality. And in that moment, I knew I might never see Sarah again. The thought was like a knife to my heart, a pain that eclipsed the physical agony of the bullet wound."God, why?" I whispered, my voice barely audible. "How can you be so cruel? Why must I be separated from Sarah every time? Can't you see how much I love her? Can't you see how much I need her?"Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes as I thought of all the m
Nicholas's heart swelled with joy as he gazed at Sarah and thought about their life together. This was everything he had ever dreamed of—a loving wife, a beautiful home, and a child to share it all with.He didn't care if this was a dream or reality. All that mattered was that he was living this life, this moment, with the people he loved.He felt a sense of contentment wash over him as he looked at Sarah, her smile brightening up the entire room. He loved her more than words could express, and he was grateful for every moment they spent together.He put down the coffee cup and reached out, grabbing her waist and pulling her close. Sarah's eyes sparkled with surprise as he lifted her up and sat her on the counter, her legs dangling in the air.Nicholas's hands roamed over her body, tracing the curves of her hips, waist, and breasts. He leaned in, his lips brushing against hers, sending shivers down her spine.Sarah's arms wrapped around his neck, deepening the kiss. They were lost in
Sarah slowly opened the door, her eyes locking onto Nicholas's figure, standing frozen in front of the mirror. She could sense the faraway look in his eyes and the tension in his body.She walked towards him, her footsteps quiet on the tile floor. As she approached, her hand reached out, her fingers gently brushing against the scar on his shoulder.Nicholas's eyes snapped back to the present, his gaze meeting Sarah's. She looked into his eyes, her own filled with a mix of emotions—concern, love, and a hint of fear."I thought I lost you," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "I thought I'd never see you again."Sarah's eyes drifted to the scar, her fingers tracing the edges. "I remember that day like it was yesterday. I was in shock, broken. I saw you get shot, saw you fall from the cliff... I thought my world had ended."Nicholas's eyes never left hers, his expression softening as he listened."I was so scared," Sarah continued, her voice cracking. "I felt like my heart was rippe
Nicholas smiled as he glanced in the rearview mirror, watching Jace chatter excitedly in the backseat."Daddy, I'm so excited for kindergarten today! I'm going to learn about numbers and letters and make new friends!"Nicholas chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "That sounds like a great plan, buddy! You're going to make lots of new friends and learn so many cool things."Jace's eyes sparkled with excitement. "Yeah! And I'm going to tell them all about my mommy and daddy and our house and our car... and everything!"Nicholas laughed, shaking his head in amusement. "I think you might just be the most talkative kid in kindergarten, Jace."Jace grinned, his smile lighting up the car. "That's because I have so much to say, Daddy! And I want to tell everyone about our family and how much I love you and Mommy."Nicholas's heart swelled with emotion as he gazed at Jace's reflection in the mirror. His little boy was growing up to be just like his mother—bright, curious, and full of l
Nicholas's eyes never left Sarah's as he stood up, his movements fluid and deliberate. He reached down, scooping her up in his arms, cradling her like a precious treasure.Sarah's eyes widened in surprise, a soft gasp escaping her lips as she wrapped her arms around his neck. "Nick, what are you doing?"Nicholas didn't respond, his gaze burning with intensity as he carried her towards the bedroom. The warm sunlight streaming through the windows illuminated their path, casting a golden glow over the scene.He pushed open the bedroom door, the bright sunlight spilling into the room, casting a warm, inviting light over the space. Nicholas laid Sarah down on the bed, her body sinking into the plush mattress.He hovered over her, his eyes drinking in the sight of her. Sarah's cheeks flushed with a soft pink, and her lips parted, inviting him to come closer. Her hair fanned out around her, a rich, dark halo that framed her face.Nicholas's heart pounded in his chest, his love for her threat
"Sofia, you have a visitor."Her head jerked up, her eyes widening in shock. A visitor? It was impossible. She had no one left. She had killed her only family, her son Griffin. The thought sent a pang of guilt and regret through her chest, but she pushed it aside.Who could it be? She had given up hope of ever seeing a friendly face again. The years had passed, and she had become a ghost, a forgotten soul trapped in this prison.Sofia's mind racing; she tried to think of anyone who might have come to see her. But there was no one. She had no friends, no family, no one who cared.The officer's voice brought her back to reality. "Sofia, are you okay? You need to come with me." She nodded, still in shock, as the officer led her out of her cell and down the corridor. Her heart pounded in her chest, her palms grew sweaty, and her mind whirled with questions.Who was this mysterious visitor? What did they want from her? And why now, after all these years? As she walked, Sofia's anxiety grew
Nicholas and Sarah were wrapped in each other's arms, basking in the warmth of their love. They stood in their cozy living room, surrounded by the comforts of home and the tranquility of the moment.Sarah's voice was muffled against Nicholas's chest. "Don't forget, you have to go pick up Jace from school today. It's his first day, and I'm a little nervous."Nicholas chuckled, his chest vibrating against Sarah's ear. "I wouldn't forget, my love. I'll be there to pick him up and hear all about his day."Sarah smiled, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Good, because he's been looking forward to telling you all about his new classroom and teacher."Nicholas's eyes lit up with interest. "Oh, yeah? What's he saying about it?"Sarah laughed, her voice filled with mirth. "You'll have to ask him about that one. But I'm sure he'll regale you with all the details."Their hug tightened. Sarah's mind turned to her upcoming event. "Hey, Nicholas, don't forget that tonight is the night—I'll be rece
Sarah sat on the couch, Nicholas beside her, his eyes filled with wonder as she recounted their life together. "...and then you surprised me in Stockholm, and we spent the weekends together," Sarah said, a smile spreading across her face.Nicholas's eyes sparkled with delight. "I remember. But there's something that's been bothering me."Sarah's brow furrowed with concern. "What is it?"Nicholas's expression turned serious. "Do you remember when Jace was in kindergarten? There was a man who came to meet him, a mysterious man with piercing eyes."Nicholas's eyes locked onto hers. "I've been thinking about it, and I think I know who it might be."Sarah's curiosity piqued. "Who?"Nicholas's voice dropped to a whisper. "Griffin."Sarah's eyes widened in shock. "Griffin? But why would he...?"Nicholas's expression was grim. "I don't know, but I have a feeling it's connected to everything that's happened. And I think I know why."Sarah's mind was racing. She thought back to the event, the o
Sarah sat in her cozy apartment, surrounded by the quiet streets of Stockholm. It had been two weeks since she left home, and she was slowly settling into her new life in Sweden. She had started college, made some new friends, and was slowly finding her footing in this new chapter of her life.But despite the distance, Sarah's heart remained connected to Nicholas. They spoke every day, no matter how busy they were. Today was Saturday, and Sarah had a rare day off from college. She was determined to work on her book, a project she had started after arriving in Sweden.As she sat at her desk, her laptop open in front of her, Sarah's fingers flew across the keyboard. She was writing about love, about Nicholas, about the way he made her feel. The words flowed effortlessly onto the screen, her heart pouring out onto the page.Just as she was getting into the zone, Sarah's phone rang. It was Nicholas. She smiled, feeling a warmth spread through her chest."Hey," she said, her voice filled w
Sarah's eyes narrowed, her expression incredulous. "You want me to give up my dream, my scholarship, my chance to study in Sweden, just to stay here with you?" She asked, her voice laced with disbelief.Nicholas's face fell, his eyes pleading. "Sarah, please understand. I want to be with you. I want to build a life together. Why do you need to go to Sweden?"Sarah's anger flared, her hands on her hips. "Why do you want me to give up my dreams? You're the one who told me to follow my heart and to pursue my passion. Now you're asking me to sacrifice everything for you?"Nicholas took a step back; his eyes hurt. "I didn't mean it like that, Sarah. I just... I want to be with you. I want to wake up every morning with you by my side."Sarah's voice rose, her words tumbling out in a rush. "You're not my husband, Nicholas. You're not my boyfriend, even. We're just... we're just… You can't tell me what to do."The words hung in the air, a palpable tension between them. Nicholas's eyes widened
The conference room was filled with the top executives and department heads of Hill's Cop. The atmosphere was tense, with everyone whispering and speculating about the reason for the sudden board meeting.James, Nicholas's father, walked in, followed by Nicholas himself. The room fell silent as all eyes turned to the newcomers."Good morning, everyone," James said, his voice commanding attention. "I'm sure you're all wondering why I've called this meeting. Well, I'm here to introduce the new CEO of Hill's Cop, my son, Nicholas."The room erupted into a mixture of applause and whispers. Nicholas took a seat at the head of the table, his eyes scanning the room."Nicholas has been groomed for this role from a young age," James continued. "He has the skills, the knowledge, and the passion to take Hill's Cop to the next level. I have no doubt he will excel in this position."Rachel, James's assistant, handed out folders containing Nicholas's bio and a summary of his qualifications. The exe
The party came to a close, and Nicholas slipped out of the cafe without a word to anyone. Sarah's parents, Joseph and Elizabeth, exchanged a concerned glance."That's odd," Elizabeth said, her brow furrowed. "Nicholas is always so polite and courteous. He usually thanks us and hugs us goodbye."Joseph nodded in agreement. "Yes, something must be bothering him. He seemed a bit off all evening."Sarah, too, noticed Nicholas's sudden departure and felt a pang of worry. She tried to brush it off, thinking he was just tired, but deep down, she knew it was more than that.As the evening drew to a close, Sarah's parents couldn't shake off the feeling that something was amiss. They had grown to love Nicholas like a son, and his unusual behavior left them feeling concerned and uncertain.The cafe was quiet now, the evening sun having dipped below the horizon. Sarah was helping her mother, Elizabeth, with the final cleaning tasks, the only sound being the soft clinking of dishes and the creakin
The day of their graduation finally arrived, and the atmosphere was electric with excitement and nostalgia. Nicholas and Sarah's parents were beaming with pride as they took their seats in the packed auditorium, surrounded by friends, family, and fellow graduates.As the ceremony began, the dean of the college took the stage, welcoming everyone to the momentous occasion. The graduates, dressed in their caps and gowns, looked radiant, their faces aglow with anticipation.Nicholas and Sarah had worked hard to reach this milestone, and it was a testament to their dedication and perseverance. As they waited for their names to be called, they exchanged nervous glances, their hearts filled with a mix of emotions.Finally, the moment arrived, and Nicholas's name was announced. He walked confidently to the stage, receiving his diploma with a warm smile. His parents cheered, whistled, and applauded, their faces shining with pride.Next it was Sarah's turn. As the dean announced her name, Sarah
The college day drew to a close. Nicholas and Sarah walked out of the campus, exhausted but relieved. But as they approached the car, Nicholas's heart began to sink.Sarah, oblivious to his concerns, reached for the keys. "I'll drive us back home, Nick!"Nicholas's eyes widened in alarm, and he quickly intervened. "Uh, no, no, no! I'll drive!"Sarah raised an eyebrow, amused. "What's wrong, Nick? Don't trust my driving skills?"Nicholas's face turned pale. "Trust?! You're a menace on the road! I'm surprised we made it to college alive this morning!"Sarah laughed, holding out the keys. "Oh, come on! I'm a perfectly good driver!"Nicholas's eyes darted towards the car, and he quickly snatched the keys from her hand. "No way! I'm driving us home. My sanity can't take another ride with you behind the wheel!"Sarah pouted, but Nicholas could see amusement dancing in her eyes. "Fine, Nick. But you're no fun!"Nicholas let out a sigh of relief, getting into the driver's seat. "I'll take tha
Nicholas slowly began to adjust to his new life at home. His parents, James and Olivia, were overjoyed to have him back and were determined to make up for lost time. They spent every spare moment with him, taking him on outings, cooking his favorite meals, and just enjoying each other's company.Sarah, who had been a constant presence in Nicholas's life, was welcomed into the family fold. James and Olivia were grateful for her care and support, and they quickly grew to appreciate her warm and caring nature. Sarah became a regular visitor to the household, often joining them for dinner or game nights.One of the favorite pastimes of the family was playing board games together. Olivia was particularly fond of Scrabble and would often challenge Nicholas and James to a game. Nicholas, being the competitive one, would always try to beat his mother's high score, while James would provide comedic relief with his creative word choices.Sarah was a master of Monopoly. She would often join forc
Nicholas stood by the window, his eyes lost in the vast expanse of the sky. He was a man without a past, a stranger to himself. His memories, his identity—everything was a blank slate.Sarah entered the room, a gentle smile on her face. She had brought his favorite food, hoping to lift his spirits. But as she saw him standing there, lost in thought, her heart went out to him."Hey, Nicholas," she said softly, placing a gentle hand on his shoulder. "How are you doing?"Nicholas didn't respond; he didn't even flinch. He was too caught up in his own thoughts, trying to make sense of the void within him.Sarah's hand remained on his shoulder, a comforting presence. "I know it's tough, Nicholas. I know it's hard to adjust to...not remembering anything."Nicholas's eyes slowly focused on her, his gaze searching. "It's like...I'm a ghost," he whispered. "A ghost without a past, without a life."Sarah's eyes welled up with tears. "You're not a ghost, Nicholas. You're a person with a life and