Third-person point of view
That evening, Leo came to visit Riley again. He brought a big bouquet of wild roses in different colours. This type of bouquet you can't just buy from any flower shop. Those roses looked so fresh and beautiful; the most special thing was they smelled so nice, fresh and lively with a mixture of charm.
Riley took a deep breath, inhaling the smell that was so close to her heart. Her lips curved upward to a slight smile involuntarily. Her whole heart suddenly filled with cheerfulness, evading all her negative emotions since the morning.
"Do you like the flowers?" Leo, who looked extremely exhausted when he first entered the room, now had his eyes twinkling with happiness. The weariness seemed to fade away without leaving a trace. Just one brief smile from Riley could make this mature, powerful man change his mood in an eye blink. It must be the power of a true mate bond when you truly love and care for your mate. Riley sighed in her heart.
"I love the flowers. From where did you buy these? I don't think all these colours and this fragrance are there in the flowers you can buy from a normal shop." Riley knew that fact very well. She loves wild roses. There was a small wood near her house. Since she was young, she has been plucking wild roses there. She really loved the smell, and those flowers at that time could have made young Riley's lonely heart a bit more cheerful. After many years, when she finally had her long-awaited transformation, she discovered the smell of her pheromones was indeed the same fragrance of wild roses. Maybe that's why she loved them so much. She is destined to love them.
"I didn't buy them. I grew them by myself. Before coming here, I went home to pluck them for you." Leo said excitedly.
"Really!!" Riley couldn't hide her surprise.
"You also like wild roses?" her question followed.
" Also? Can you remember how much you loved these flowers?" Leo asked with a voice full of hope.
"Well... I don't remember if I loved them in the past. But as soon as I saw these, I knew I love them so much. Riley regretted using the word 'also'. She must be cautious. Especially when she is with Leo.
"No surprise you know you love them as soon as you see them because you used to love them so much. I just wish you knew you love me so much, too. Because you used to love me more than anything else." Leo sighed. But the next second, he began to talk enthusiastically again.
"I grew wild roses in my garden, all the colours I could find. I even imported some of the species we can't find here. When you got into a coma, I got the best doctors in the world, but none could predict when you would wake up. I was helpless. I didn't even know what I should do anymore. For the first time in my life, I clearly understood there were things I couldn't have no matter how wealthy or powerful I was."
Riley looked at Leo's carefully crafted, handsome face, which was darkened with the remembrance of his suffering, as her heart filled with despair. He has undoubtedly gone through a lot for his love for his beloved mate. Still, Riley couldn't understand how the talk about wild roses ended up here.
"Seeing you lie on a hospital bed motionless was unbearable. I wanted to do something so that I could get connected to your memories. So I decided to grow your favourite flowers. As a bonus, I could feel the fragrance of your pheromones from them, which could relax my mind and give me the energy to get back on my feet. I used to spend some time in the garden despite my..."
"The fragrance of my pheromones is wild roses?" Riley couldn't even believe what she heard. In addition to all the physical resemblance, this girl had the exact pheromone fragrance as she did... How could such a coincidence exit? Are they really destined to cross their lives like this?
"Of course, love... Wild Roses... So refreshing, so lively, and so damn charming. Not too much, not too little, just the right amount that could drive me crazy for you." As Leo looked deeply into Riley's eyes, she knew that every single word he said was honest and the deepest truth. This extremely dominant alpha who rules the business world undoubtedly has gone crazy for his little mate... Riley couldn't help but feel envy again of the owner of the body her soul had inhabited. If she had received half the love and respect from her mates, she would not have left home or faced the tragedy that no one dared to see even in their nightmares.
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Riley had dinner with Leo. Though she could eat by herself, Leo insisted he wanted to feed her. Though Riley couldn't figure out the root cause for the nervousness and reluctance she always felt around Leo, she just let him do as he wished. Knowing how much he has suffered in the past, how could she refuse him? Also, deep down in her heart, Riley felt an irresistible pull towards Leo. Which she couldn't deny.
After dinner, Riley went to bed; until she went to deep slumber, Riley felt Leo's warm palm gently massaging her head. After what happened in the morning and getting to know there was a high chance the Cunningham twins would meet her pretty soon, Riley thought she wouldn't be able to sleep at all. But it seems the wild roses Leo brought and his gentle, caring touch could make Riley actually sleep. Still, even in her dreams, she couldn't help but dream about the past she desperately wanted to escape from.
She was back in high school in her dreams, walking to school dejectedly. Her eyes were red and sore, and her left cheek was purplish-red and swollen too. Her clothes looked neat and clean, but with just one look, anyone could realize they were suitable to be put in the trash bin rather than wearing them. Even her shoes were worn out, and she could easily use them to slide on thin ice on a winter day. But she didn't care about any of these things. Those were the least of her worries. Her mind was totally occupied by what happened last night.
Third-Person Point of ViewIt was not really a dream, not something that never happened in her life. Instead, what she was seeing was an actual day in her past. That day, as she was walking to school with a bruised cheek, her mind was filled with the image of the middle-aged, fat, beer-bellied man who came to her house last night and screamed at her mom using all the filthy words, asking for the money he lent her. When her mom said she didn't have money to pay back, that man became very aggressive and began to hit her mother. Riley was so afraid that a man would kill her mother, hitting her like this, she jumped between them to stop him, but her mother screamed at her, asking her to go to her room. She didn't want to leave her mom at all. If this man is going to kill her mom, let him kill her, too. But with her mom's continuous screams, she had to retreat... But she couldn't wait to do just nothing. She was about to call 112 when her mom began to pull the man towards her bedroom. Go
Riley was running. Barefoot except for her worn socks, wearing only a thin pyjama and an oversized sweater, she sprinted through the biting cold of early December. The cold biting her skin, the wind cutting like ice, but all these are the facts she least worried about. Her desperate need to escape was far greater than the discomfort the weather could bring. This was the second time she had fled her home. The first time had ended in a tragedy one can't even imagine experiencing in one life. As the memories of it still haunted her every breath, Riley didn't want the history to repeat, but stopping now wasn't an option either.Behind her, the three people she desperately tried to avoid were following closely. Being extremely dominant Alphas, their abilities are far from Riley's imagination. So her attempt to escape was futile—she knew that very well—but she wasn't ready to give up her only chance. She didn't want to face any of them, the ones who had made her feel like the happiest perso
Third-Person Point of ViewRiley's eyelids fluttered open, her gaze blurry as it gradually focused on the sterile whiteness around her. The soft beep sound of the machines and the faint scent of antiseptic filled the air. She blinked a couple of times, trying to clear away the heaviness she felt on her eyelids. Her whole body felt stiff, disconnected from her soul, as if she were a stranger inhabiting it.The bed beneath her felt rigid, and the humming sounds of the machines beside her seemed distant, almost unreal.Maybe she is in a dream. She will wake up soon, but wake up to what? What was she doing before? Why is it this hard to recall?She pinched herself on her arm to make sure she was dreaming.Unfortunately, she felt the pain... It is not a dream... This is the reality...Riley closed her eyes again, seeking refuge in the darkness behind her eyelids. She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, to untwist the scattered memories that seemed just out of reach. Slowly, th
A doctor and two nurses hurried to the room, along with the woman who had just left. But Riley had no time to pay attention to them. She wanted to go to the washroom to look in the mirror and confirm—maybe this stupid phone was tricking her!Riley was so impatiently trying to remove all the wires and tubes that were attached to her body. Tears were spilling from her eyes nonstop; her head was so close to exploding..."Riley!!! Stop this!! You're hurting yourself!!!" the Doctor and the nurses rushed to hold her and stop her from acting madly."She was just fine when I left. What has happened all the sudden?" the woman who had come earlier began to sob."I... I want to go to the washroom!!" Riley spoke for the first time since she woke up."You don't have to go to the washroom. We can help you do it here... It is risky for you to get down from the bed before the Doctor properly checks you." a nurse said kindly, rubbing Riley's head to calm her down.Riley had only a few opportunities in
Third-Person Point of ViewThe young Riley's parents entered the room after the doctor and nurses had left. Their eyes brimmed with tears as they lingered near the door, gazing at her with a mixture of hope and heartbreak. Gathering their courage, they finally approached.Riley's mother reached her first, wrapping her in a trembling embrace before breaking into soft sobs. Riley's heart clenched as she could feel the depth of this woman's despair—more than a year of waiting for her daughter to awaken, only to face the cruel reality that she remembered nothing, not even them.Guilt gnawed at Riley's core. This woman wasn't her mother, and the love she showered on her wasn't meant for Riley but for the soul that no longer inhabited this body. Yet, how could she tell them the truth? That their daughter's soul was gone, replaced by a stranger? What devastation would that revelation bring to these innocent, grieving parents?"Don't worry, sweetheart," her father said gently, stepping closer
Third-Person Point of ViewEash...Once, Riley's heart would beat faster with joy and excitement at the mere mention of this name. But now, just hearing it gave her a headache.Riley felt there was a high probability the Eash who had just spoken with Leo was the same Eash she once knew. Otherwise, how could another Eash be waiting for his mate Riley to return? The coincidence was too incredible!It seemed Eash was a friend of Leo's; why else would Leo call him immediately after Riley woke from her coma? Riley sighed inwardly. What hadn't she done to stay away from Eash and his brother? She had left everything dear to her heart and fled to a remote mountainside, leaving no trail behind. Then she'd tragically had an accident and ended up in a stranger's body. She'd done everything possible, the most courageous things anyone could do, to avoid meeting them.Now she'd lost everything, even her own body... Yet, would she still have to encounter them in this life, too? How cruel could fate
Third-Person Point of View"Those are Cunningham twins. The one who tried to attack the journalist is Eash. The other one is Ezra." Elsa said as Riley stared at the TV, even after the news about the twins was over.With her voice, Riley shifted her gaze to her. Eash and Ezra...How could Riley tell her that she knows about these twins way more than anyone else in this world knows about them? They have made her the happiest on the Earth at one time of her life but then she was pushed back to the darkest abyys of no return..."Their mate has disappeared all of a sudden on the same day you got into an accident. Since then, they have been searching for her desperately all over the world. I don't think there is any place left for them to search more... They almost always appear on TV, literally begging the public to help them find their mate. They have even declared an unbelievably huge cash prize for anyone who gives tips about their mate's whereabouts. Poor guys! It must be really tough
Third-Person Point of ViewIt was not really a dream, not something that never happened in her life. Instead, what she was seeing was an actual day in her past. That day, as she was walking to school with a bruised cheek, her mind was filled with the image of the middle-aged, fat, beer-bellied man who came to her house last night and screamed at her mom using all the filthy words, asking for the money he lent her. When her mom said she didn't have money to pay back, that man became very aggressive and began to hit her mother. Riley was so afraid that a man would kill her mother, hitting her like this, she jumped between them to stop him, but her mother screamed at her, asking her to go to her room. She didn't want to leave her mom at all. If this man is going to kill her mom, let him kill her, too. But with her mom's continuous screams, she had to retreat... But she couldn't wait to do just nothing. She was about to call 112 when her mom began to pull the man towards her bedroom. Go
Third-person point of viewThat evening, Leo came to visit Riley again. He brought a big bouquet of wild roses in different colours. This type of bouquet you can't just buy from any flower shop. Those roses looked so fresh and beautiful; the most special thing was they smelled so nice, fresh and lively with a mixture of charm.Riley took a deep breath, inhaling the smell that was so close to her heart. Her lips curved upward to a slight smile involuntarily. Her whole heart suddenly filled with cheerfulness, evading all her negative emotions since the morning."Do you like the flowers?" Leo, who looked extremely exhausted when he first entered the room, now had his eyes twinkling with happiness. The weariness seemed to fade away without leaving a trace. Just one brief smile from Riley could make this mature, powerful man change his mood in an eye blink. It must be the power of a true mate bond when you truly love and care for your mate. Riley sighed in her heart."I love the flowers. F
Third-Person Point of View"Those are Cunningham twins. The one who tried to attack the journalist is Eash. The other one is Ezra." Elsa said as Riley stared at the TV, even after the news about the twins was over.With her voice, Riley shifted her gaze to her. Eash and Ezra...How could Riley tell her that she knows about these twins way more than anyone else in this world knows about them? They have made her the happiest on the Earth at one time of her life but then she was pushed back to the darkest abyys of no return..."Their mate has disappeared all of a sudden on the same day you got into an accident. Since then, they have been searching for her desperately all over the world. I don't think there is any place left for them to search more... They almost always appear on TV, literally begging the public to help them find their mate. They have even declared an unbelievably huge cash prize for anyone who gives tips about their mate's whereabouts. Poor guys! It must be really tough
Third-Person Point of ViewEash...Once, Riley's heart would beat faster with joy and excitement at the mere mention of this name. But now, just hearing it gave her a headache.Riley felt there was a high probability the Eash who had just spoken with Leo was the same Eash she once knew. Otherwise, how could another Eash be waiting for his mate Riley to return? The coincidence was too incredible!It seemed Eash was a friend of Leo's; why else would Leo call him immediately after Riley woke from her coma? Riley sighed inwardly. What hadn't she done to stay away from Eash and his brother? She had left everything dear to her heart and fled to a remote mountainside, leaving no trail behind. Then she'd tragically had an accident and ended up in a stranger's body. She'd done everything possible, the most courageous things anyone could do, to avoid meeting them.Now she'd lost everything, even her own body... Yet, would she still have to encounter them in this life, too? How cruel could fate
Third-Person Point of ViewThe young Riley's parents entered the room after the doctor and nurses had left. Their eyes brimmed with tears as they lingered near the door, gazing at her with a mixture of hope and heartbreak. Gathering their courage, they finally approached.Riley's mother reached her first, wrapping her in a trembling embrace before breaking into soft sobs. Riley's heart clenched as she could feel the depth of this woman's despair—more than a year of waiting for her daughter to awaken, only to face the cruel reality that she remembered nothing, not even them.Guilt gnawed at Riley's core. This woman wasn't her mother, and the love she showered on her wasn't meant for Riley but for the soul that no longer inhabited this body. Yet, how could she tell them the truth? That their daughter's soul was gone, replaced by a stranger? What devastation would that revelation bring to these innocent, grieving parents?"Don't worry, sweetheart," her father said gently, stepping closer
A doctor and two nurses hurried to the room, along with the woman who had just left. But Riley had no time to pay attention to them. She wanted to go to the washroom to look in the mirror and confirm—maybe this stupid phone was tricking her!Riley was so impatiently trying to remove all the wires and tubes that were attached to her body. Tears were spilling from her eyes nonstop; her head was so close to exploding..."Riley!!! Stop this!! You're hurting yourself!!!" the Doctor and the nurses rushed to hold her and stop her from acting madly."She was just fine when I left. What has happened all the sudden?" the woman who had come earlier began to sob."I... I want to go to the washroom!!" Riley spoke for the first time since she woke up."You don't have to go to the washroom. We can help you do it here... It is risky for you to get down from the bed before the Doctor properly checks you." a nurse said kindly, rubbing Riley's head to calm her down.Riley had only a few opportunities in
Third-Person Point of ViewRiley's eyelids fluttered open, her gaze blurry as it gradually focused on the sterile whiteness around her. The soft beep sound of the machines and the faint scent of antiseptic filled the air. She blinked a couple of times, trying to clear away the heaviness she felt on her eyelids. Her whole body felt stiff, disconnected from her soul, as if she were a stranger inhabiting it.The bed beneath her felt rigid, and the humming sounds of the machines beside her seemed distant, almost unreal.Maybe she is in a dream. She will wake up soon, but wake up to what? What was she doing before? Why is it this hard to recall?She pinched herself on her arm to make sure she was dreaming.Unfortunately, she felt the pain... It is not a dream... This is the reality...Riley closed her eyes again, seeking refuge in the darkness behind her eyelids. She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, to untwist the scattered memories that seemed just out of reach. Slowly, th
Riley was running. Barefoot except for her worn socks, wearing only a thin pyjama and an oversized sweater, she sprinted through the biting cold of early December. The cold biting her skin, the wind cutting like ice, but all these are the facts she least worried about. Her desperate need to escape was far greater than the discomfort the weather could bring. This was the second time she had fled her home. The first time had ended in a tragedy one can't even imagine experiencing in one life. As the memories of it still haunted her every breath, Riley didn't want the history to repeat, but stopping now wasn't an option either.Behind her, the three people she desperately tried to avoid were following closely. Being extremely dominant Alphas, their abilities are far from Riley's imagination. So her attempt to escape was futile—she knew that very well—but she wasn't ready to give up her only chance. She didn't want to face any of them, the ones who had made her feel like the happiest perso