Sarah's eyes narrowed, her mind racing with questions. Could Griffin be telling the truth? Was her whole marriage a sham? She felt a surge of anger and betrayal, and Griffin's words only added fuel to the fire.Sarah's eyes narrowed, her mind racing with skepticism. "But why are you telling me the truth? We don't know anything about each other."Griffin's smile grew wider, his eyes glinting with a hint of triumph. "Ah, but that's where you're wrong, Sarah. We do know each other. We studied at the same college, remember?"Sarah's brow furrowed, trying to place Griffin's face. And then, like a floodgate opening, memories came rushing back. The nerd in class, always sitting in the back, always watching. Griffin Morrati. The name echoed in her mind like a warning bell.She remembered how Nicholas had rejected her proposal and how the whole college had laughed at her. And Griffin had been there, witnessing her humiliation. His father's business had been destroyed by Nicholas's father, and n
Sarah stormed out of the house, tears streamed down her face, her body shaking with sobs. She couldn't bear the weight of her family's deception any longer. The truth had cut deep, leaving her feeling raw and vulnerable.She walked aimlessly, her feet carrying her away from the only home she had ever known. The familiar streets blurred together as she cried, her vision obscured by tears.How could they do this to her? How could her own family sacrifice her happiness for their own gain? The questions swirled in her mind, each one a fresh wound.As she turned a corner, Sarah stumbled upon a small park. She collapsed onto a bench, her body wracked with sobs. She felt lost and alone, unsure of where to turn or who to trust.Griffin's words echoed in her mind: "You deserve better, Sarah." But did she? Did she deserve to be loved and cherished, or was she destined to be used and manipulated by those around her?The tears continued to fall, a relentless reminder of the pain and heartache tha
They hugged, Nicholas felt a sense of determination wash over him. He would get through this, for himself and for his mother. He would find a way to heal, to move forward, no matter how hard it seemed.Nicholas's mind seethed with anger and hatred as he thought about Griffin. He knew that Griffin was behind everything—the stolen project, the attack, his father's death in the car accident that Griffin's man had caused, and now Sarah's disappearance. Griffin was his rival, but Nicholas had never thought he was capable of such evil.The memory of his father's death flooded his mind, the pain and grief still raw. He remembered the police telling him that the other driver had been drunk, but Nicholas knew the truth. Griffin's man had been behind the wheel, and it had been no accident.Nicholas's hands clenched into fists as he imagined Griffin's smug face, his condescending smile. He wanted to wipe that smile off his face to make him beg for mercy.He thought about all the times Griffin ha
Nicholas's eyes widened as he took a step back, his mind racing to comprehend the accusations. His mother's face turned pale, her eyes darting back and forth between Sarah and Nicholas."Your...your mother leaked the photos to the media?" Sarah's voice trembled with rage. "She blackmailed my mother and forced me to marry you? This was your plan all along, wasn't it?"Nicholas's mother took a step forward, her hands raised in defense. "Sarah, no, it wasn't like that..."But Sarah wasn't having it. She turned her attention to Nicholas, her eyes blazing with fury. "And you knew everything, didn't you? You knew your mother's plan, and you went along with it. You used me, Nicholas. You ruined me once again."With a swift motion, Sarah slapped Nicholas across the face, the sound echoing through the room. Nicholas felt a stinging sensation, but it was nothing compared to the pain he saw in Sarah's eyes.He knew this day would come. He had hidden his mother's secret, hoping to protect himself
Nicholas felt a stinging sensation as she threw her ring at him, the gold band glinting in the light before it hit him squarely in the face."Our 6 month contract is over," she continued, her voice cold and detached. "I cannot live with you in this marriage any longer."Nicholas stood there, frozen in shock as Sarah turned and walked away. He felt like he was watching his world crumble around him, like everything he thought he knew was being torn apart.His mother rushed to his side, her face etched with concern. "Stop it, Nicholas, do something," she urged, tugging on his arm.But Nicholas knew it was too late. He knew that he had lost Sarah, that she was gone for good. This was what was written in his fate; this was the consequence of his actions.He felt a sense of resignation wash over him—a sense of defeat. He knew that he couldn't change the past, couldn't undo the hurt he had caused.Sarah packed her bags in their room, Nicholas stood there silently, his heart heavy with sorrow
Nicholas stood before his father's grave, the familiar ache in his chest echoing through his entire being. He had always felt a deep connection to his father, and now, in death, he felt lost and alone.As he gazed down at the headstone, Nicholas's thoughts drifted to Sarah. He couldn't help but wonder what could have been if only he had done things differently. The regret and longing swirled inside him, a maelstrom of emotions he couldn't escape.With a heavy heart, Nicholas whispered his wish to the universe: "I want to go back in time. I want to fix everything. I want to make amends and win Sarah back."He felt a sense of desperation creeping in, his voice cracking as he spoke. "Please, just give me one more chance. I promise to do it right this time. I'll love her with all my heart, with every fiber of my being."Nicholas's eyes welled up with tears as he turned away from his father's grave. He knew he had to visit one more place to speak his heart to another person who had been im
He turned to face his pursuers, his back against the cliff's edge. The figure from the car stepped forward, its features still shrouded in shadow.But as the moonlight caught its face, Nicholas's eyes widened in shock. He knew that face, those piercing blue eyes, that sneering smile."Griffin Moratti," Nicholas spat, his voice venomous.Griffin, his rival and biggest enemy, took a step closer, his eyes glinting with triumph. "Nicholas," he said, his voice dripping with malice. "You've been a hard man to find."Nicholas's heart raced as he realized he was trapped. He could try to climb down the cliff, but it was a perilous route, and he might not make it. The ocean below seemed to stretch out like an abyss, waiting to swallow him whole.Griffin took another step closer, his eyes locked on Nicholas. "You've been a thorn in my side for far too long," he said. "But now it's over. You're going down, Nicholas."Griffin's smile grew wider as he revealed his twisted plan. "You see, Nicholas,
Nicholas's heart swelled with emotion as he descended the staircase, his eyes fixed on the familiar scene unfolding in the dining area. His mother, sipping her coffee and scanning the newspaper, looked up and smiled as he approached. But it was his father, sitting at the head of the table, that made Nicholas's heart skip a beat.He hadn't seen his father alive in years, not since the tragic accident that took his life in the future. But here, in this moment, his father was vibrant, smiling, and radiating warmth.Nicholas's composure crumbled as he rushed towards his father, tears welling up in his eyes. He couldn't contain his emotions, couldn't control the surge of joy and love that overwhelmed him."Dad!" Nicholas exclaimed, his voice cracking as he flung his arms around his father's neck.His parents were taken aback, surprised by the sudden display of affection. His mother's eyes widened in concern, while his father, caught off guard, patted Nicholas's back awkwardly."Hey, hey, S
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
Sarah's eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at Nicholas, her mind reeling with the impossibility of his claim. "How is this possible?" she asked, her voice shaking with incredulity. "A person can't just travel from the past to the future. This is impossible, Nicholas. This only happens in movies, not in real life."Nicholas's expression was solemn, his green eyes filled with a deep sadness. "I know it's hard to believe, Sarah. But I'm telling you the truth. I remember falling from the cliff, getting shot, and then... nothing. I don't remember anything after that. Who saved me, how I got here, how we got married, how Jace was born... it's all a blank slate."Sarah's eyes narrowed, her mind racing with questions. "What do you mean you don't remember anything? How can you not remember your own life?"Nicholas took a deep breath, his eyes clouding over with memories. "I remember this much... I fell from the cliff into the sea. I was shot, and I thought that was it. But then... I opene
Nicholas gazed lovingly at his wife, Sarah, who lay nestled in his arms, her body still warm from their passionate encounter. He stroked her hair, his fingers tracing the gentle curves of her face. "You're so beautiful," he whispered, his voice filled with adoration. Sarah's eyes fluttered open, her gaze meeting his, and she smiled softly. "I love you," she whispered back, her voice barely audible. Nicholas's heart swelled with emotion, and he pulled her closer, holding her tight. "I love you too," he whispered, his lips brushing against her forehead. They lay there in comfortable silence, basking in the warmth of their love.Nicholas's gaze lingered on Sarah's peaceful face, but his heart began to stir with a sense of unease. He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but a nagging feeling crept over him, like a shadow lurking just out of sight. He tried to shake off the sensation, attributing it to the lingering emotions of their intimate moment, but the feeling persisted. His mind beg