Nicholas PovI trudged across the quad, my eyes fixed on the pavement as I navigated through the crowds of students rushing to their next class. I was a second-year student at Ravenswood College, and it felt like just yesterday I was a wide-eyed freshman trying to find my way around campus.I walked, I couldn't shake the feeling of unease that had been building up inside me. I had traveled back in time, reliving memories I thought I'd left behind. And now I was stuck in the past, trying to make sense of it all.I thought about Sarah and the proposal that had changed everything. I thought about my father and the expectations that came with being a billionaire's son. I felt like I was living in a dream, like nothing was real.I approached my psychology class, wondering how I was going to get through the next hour. I took a deep breath and pushed open the door, scanning the room for a familiar face. That's when I saw her, Sarah, sitting in the front row, her eyes fixed on the professor.
The class dismissed, Nicholas made his way towards Sarah, but she quickly gathered her belongings and hurried out of the room, avoiding eye contact. He followed her into the hallway, but she swiftly disappeared into the crowd.Undeterred, Nicholas turned to his friends, who were waiting for him by the lockers. "Hey, guys. What's up?"Josh, Adam, John, Andrew, exchanged skeptical glances. "Not much, Nick. What's with the sudden interest in psychology?" James asked, raising an eyebrow.Nicholas shrugged. "Just thought it would be a cool class to take. You know, learn about what makes people tick."Josh snorted, his voice laced with skepticism. "Save it, Nick. We know you're only in it for Sarah. Now, what are you trying to do? You already rejected her. What do you want—a second chance? I think she's not your type, anyway. Better leave her alone."The group erupted into chuckles, but Nicholas's expression turned serious, his eyes narrowing. "Guys, I'm telling you, I'm really interested i
Nicholas leaned back in his chair, his voice low and smooth as he whispered, "Hey, Sarah."Julia's eyes narrowed, her gaze fixed intently on Nicholas. She stared him down, her expression a mixture of anger and disgust. "Don't even think about talking to her, Nicholas," she whispered fiercely, her voice barely audible over the professor's lecture.Nicholas's smile never wavered, but his eyes flickered with amusement. He seemed to enjoy Julia's hostility, and his gaze lingered on her for a moment before returning to Sarah.Sarah felt a surge of gratitude towards Julia, but she knew she had to handle this situation herself. She straightened her shoulders, her heart pounding in her chest, and focused on Mrs. Patel's lecture.But she could sense Nicholas's eyes on her, burning with intensity. She knew he was trying to get under her skin to make her react. And she was determined not to give him the satisfaction.Mrs. Patel continued her lecture, Sarah couldn't shake off the feeling of being
Nicholas's father, James Hill, sat at the head of the conference table, his eyes scanning the room as he addressed the team. "Gentlemen, we need to discuss the Smiths' account. They're not happy with our current offer, and I've just received word that Moratti Corp. is making a move to poach them."The room fell silent, with all eyes on James. The Smiths were a key client, with a vast portfolio of estate properties and a lucrative hotel chain. Losing them would be a significant blow."What's the nature of Moratti's offer?" asked one of the team members, a middle-aged man with a keen interest in the details."From what I understand, they're offering a more aggressive deal structure, with better terms and a higher valuation," James replied, his expression grim. "We need to act fast if we want to keep the Smiths on board."The team erupted into a flurry of discussion, with ideas and strategies being tossed around the room. James listened intently, his mind racing with the implications of
Griffin found himself falling for Sarah's charms. He loved the way she smiled, the way her eyes sparkled when she laughed, and the way her hair fell in soft waves down her back.He had secretly admired her for months, captivated by her kindness, humility, and genuine smile.Despite his affluence, Griffin felt shy and introverted around Sarah. He longed to talk to her, to get to know her better, but fear held him back. He worried that she might see him as a rich kid trying to impress her, or worse, that she might reject him.So Griffin kept his distance, observing Sarah from afar. He noticed the way she laughed with her friends, the way her eyes sparkled when she talked about her passions, and the way her hair fell in soft waves down her back.As the days turned into weeks, Griffin's admiration for Sarah only grew stronger. He found himself looking forward to their classes together, just so he could catch a glimpse of her. He felt like a secret admirer, hiding his true feelings behind
Griffin's eyes blazed with anger as he watched Sarah flee, her tears and humiliation etched in his mind like a scar. He turned to face Nicholas, his fists clenched and his jaw set."You're a monster, Nicholas," Griffin spat, his voice low and menacing. "You think you're above everyone else just because you're rich and popular? Newsflash, Nicholas: You're not invincible."Nicholas held up his hands, palms outwards, in a calming gesture. "Griffin, stop. I don't want to fight you."But Griffin was beyond reason. He launched himself at Nicholas, his fists flying. Nicholas tried to defend himself, but Griffin's anger gave him strength. The two of them crashed into the hallway, their bodies locked in a fierce struggle.Just as it seemed Griffin was gaining the upper hand, Nicholas's friends, Adam, Josh, John, and Andrew, appeared out of nowhere and pulled Griffin back."Hey, hey, stop! That's enough!" Adam yelled his voice firm but calm.Josh and John grabbed Griffin's arms, holding him in
Matthew helped Sarah in the kitchen, his outward calm belied the storm brewing inside him. He was seething with anger, his mind consumed by thoughts of Nicholas and the humiliation he had caused his sister."How dare he reject her like that?" Matthew thought, his fists clenched. "And to make matters worse, he lets someone record it and share it with the world? What a coward."Matthew's protective instincts kicked in, and he felt a fierce urge to defend his sister's honor. "I'll make sure he pays for this," he thought, his anger simmering just below the surface. "No one hurts my sister and gets away with it."As he helped Sarah serve the meal, Matthew's eyes narrowed, his mind already plotting a way to confront Nicholas and make him regret ever crossing his sister. "He has no idea what's coming his way," Matthew thought, a cold determination settling in his heart. "I'll make sure he knows not to mess with my family."******************************Nicholas walked through the front door
Nicholas tried to subtly distance himself from Leena, but she seemed to sense his withdrawal and only tightened her grip. Literally.As they stood in the crowded ballroom, Leena's hand found its way to Nicholas's arm, her fingers wrapping around it like a vice. He tried to gently pry her off, but she held fast."Leena, I need to go get some fresh air," Nicholas said, attempting to extricate himself.Leena's eyes narrowed, her gaze flashing with possessiveness. "No, no, no. You're not going anywhere without me."Nicholas's discomfort grew as Leena's grip on his arm tightened. He tried to smile and placate her, but she was having none of it."Leena, come on. I just need a minute," Nicholas said, trying to reason with her.But Leena's voice dropped to a menacing whisper. "You're mine now, Nicholas. I know we have a connection. Don't try to deny it."Nicholas's heart sank as he realized the true extent of Leena's obsession. He was trapped, and he didn't know how to escape. He couldn't rev
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