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Chapter 56: Unforgiving Fate
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HARSH Chapter 57: Season 2: Lost Memories
Season 2 Starts:Victor was in his study, his hands trembling as he drank another glass of alcohol. Olivia’s absence was like a huge wound, and no amount of alcohol could numb the pain.He was about to pour himself another drink when his phone buzzed on the table. He ignored it at first, but the nonstop ringing forced him to pick it up.“Hello?” he snapped; his voice rough.“Mr. Harrington,” a voice on the other end said urgently. “There’s been an accident. Olivia... she’s in the hospital.”The glass slipped from Victor’s hand, shattering on the floor. His heart stopped, and for a moment, he couldn’t breathe.“What... what are you talking about?” he stammered.“The car she was in... there was a collision. She’s in critical condition. You need to come to the hospital immediately.”Victor didn’t wait to hear more. He grabbed his coat and rushed out of the house; his heart was pounding hardly.When Victor arrived at the hospital, the sterilized smell of antiseptic and the sound of machin
Last Updated : 2024-12-07HARSH Chapter 58: New Life
The following days were a haze of cautious recovery. Victor stayed by Olivia’s side, refusing to leave even when the nurses suggested he rest. He held her hand through every painful moment, every moment of confusion and frustration.One afternoon, she turned to him with a hesitant expression. “Why are you doing all this?” she asked.He looked at her, his eyes soft. “Because I care about you,” he said simply.She frowned; her confusion deepens. “But I don’t even remember you. What if…” She trailed off, unsure how to speak her thoughts.Victor’s jaw tightens, but he forced himself to remain calm. “It doesn’t matter,” he said. “You’re here and alive. That’s all that matters to me.”Her eyes searched his face, as if trying to find some hint of deceit. But all she saw was sincerity and a depth of emotion that she couldn’t fully understand.A week later, the doctors declared that Olivia is stable enough to be discharged. Victor was there in every step of the way, ensuring she had everything
Last Updated : 2024-12-08HARSH Chapter 59: Pieces of Connection
The days in Victor’s house began to feel like a rhythm to Olivia, but at the same time, she found herself sinking into its strange comfort. Her injuries were healing well under Victor’s care, though the scars, both physical and emotional were still there.Victor was staying home more often, his business responsibilities consigned to trusted aides. He told Olivia he wanted to be close, to ensure she had everything she needed, though his constant presence made her more aware of his intense eyes, his every move was calculated yet tender.It was during one of these quiet evenings that Olivia’s thoughts come over. They sat in the library; Victor’s favorite room surrounded by bookshelves. He was reading a book while she was drinking a cup of herbal tea he’d prepared for her.“Victor,” she said. He looked up immediately, his piercing eyes softening. “Yes?”She hesitated, clutching the mug tighter. “I need to ask you something.”He set the book aside, leaning forward slightly. “Go ahead.”“Wh
Last Updated : 2024-12-09HARSH Chapter 60: Mask with Cracks
Olivia stirred awake, her soft lashes fluttering against her cheeks as the soft morning light gets into the room. Her eyes drifted to Victor, who was sitting by her bed. He was reading a book, his fingers tracing the edges of the pages, but his attention immediately shifted to her as soon as she moved.“Good morning,” he greeted her softly.“Morning,” Olivia replied. Every day, Victor was there; caring for her, watching over her, and yet he was a stranger. A handsome and charming stranger who claimed to be her husband.She studied him. How could someone so sophisticated, so wealthy, possibly be tied to her? The thought bothered at her.Victor gets up from his seat. He placed the book on the side table and stepped closer. “Are you hungry? The nurse said you can start having something more solid today.Olivia nodded. As he gets the plate and spoon, she watched him carefully. His presence was commanding, but there was a gentleness in the way he handled the tray.He sat on the edge of her
Last Updated : 2024-12-09HARSH Chapter 61: Truth Behind Memory
As the days passed, Olivia’s strength continued to improve, and with it came more fragments of memories. They were small at first…. a fleeting image of Victor and her struggles echoing in her ears. But one night, as she lay in bed, an intense memory struck her like lightning.She was in a car, the world spinning around her. Eran’s voice called out her name, panic passing in his voice. Then there was the sound of metal crunching, glass breaking, and everything went dark.Olivia shot up in bed with a scream, her heart pounding hardly. She pressed a hand to her chest, struggling to catch her breath.Victor burst into the room moments later, his eyes wide with concern. “Olivia, what’s wrong?”“I… I remembered something,” she said, her voice shaking.He crossed the room in an instant, sitting beside her and taking her face in his hands. “What did you remember?”She looked at him, tears passing in her eyes. “The accident. Eran… he was with me. I… I think he called my name before it happened
Last Updated : 2024-12-10HARSH Chapter 62: Heart Whispers
The following days Olivia’s confrontation with Victor were marked by an unspoken tension. She avoided him when he entered the room, her mind still stuck in the memories that had surfaced. Despite her uncertainties, she couldn’t deny the care and devotion he showed her, the gentleness opposite to the flashes of anger from her past.Victor, on the other hand, gave her space, though he wanted to stay close to her. Each night, he would sit by her door, ensuring she feels safe, while silently regretting his past actions.One afternoon, Olivia decided to take a walk in the garden. Lost in thought, she didn’t hear his footsteps until he was standing beside her. “Olivia,” Victor said softly.She turned her face, her expression guarded. “Victor.”“I wanted to check on you,” he said, his eyes seeing her face for any sign of distress. “You’ve been quiet since… that night.”“I’ve been thinking,” she admitted. “About everything. About you. About me.”Victor’s heart tightens. “And what have you dec
Last Updated : 2024-12-11HARSH Chapter 63: The First to Step Closer [Warning]
Olivia was sitting in her room long after Victor’s confession. The truth he had revealed was hard for her, yet it explained so much…..the memories that had surrounded, the fear she once felt. She stared at her reflection in the mirror, her own face feeling unfamiliar.Was forgiveness even possible after everything? And if it was, did she have the strength to give it?The next morning, Victor was waiting in the dining room. He had barely slept; his thoughts were full with Olivia’s reaction. When she enters the room, their eyes met, and he stood, unsure of what to expect.“Good morning,” he said softly, his voice was cautious.Olivia nodded, taking a seat across from him. Finally, she spoke, her tone measured. “I’ve been thinking about what you told me.” “I’m not saying I forgive you…not yet,” she said, her eyes steady. “But… I think I want to try. To see if we can move on.”Relief passed over Victor’s face, and he nodded. “I promise I won’t let you down.”In the following days, Victor
Last Updated : 2024-12-11HARSH Chapter 64: New Arrival Warning- Special
“You’re beautiful,” Victor mumbled against her skin, his voice filled with adoration.Olivia’s response was a soft moan as she pulled him closer, their bodies moving in perfect accord. The intimacy between them was raw, passionate, and unrestrained, marking a turning point in their relationship.As the night deepens, the tension between them dissolved. Victor’s touch became more insistent, his lips finding hers in a kiss that spoke of longing and desire. Olivia responded, her fingers going through his hair as she pulled him closer.Their kisses grew more and more heated, their breaths mingling as Victor’s hands explored her body. He lifted her effortlessly, carrying her in his arms.Victor laid her down gently, his eyes searching hers for permission. Olivia nodded, her heart pounding as she surrendered to him completely.Victor’s kisses got down her neck, his hands roaming her body with a worship that made
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