"No, James, I would never hurt you. If you still had your memory, you would know for sure!" said Becky with teary eyes, her hand reaching out to touch James's arm, but James shifted his hand, avoiding her touch.Becky felt a great disappointment in her heart, but she couldn't express it. "Ask what you want to ask, and I'll answer it as best I can," she steeled herself.James put Becky's cell phone back on the bed, handing it back to her without a word. "You expect me to believe in you after what your father did to me?" he asked quietly, too weak to scream."I know I don't deserve to be listened to, but at least you can get my version of the answer and check the truth with others," said Becjy with her head down, looking at the floor."How did we know each other?" asked James after a long pause. Becky held her breath. That was the complicated question. She inhaled and exhaled slowly, "You need to see this," she reached for her big bag from the nightstand and took out a bundle of documen
James turned to the door and looked at Megan questioningly but said nothing.Megan smiled slyly at Becky and ignored her question."James! Oh God, I was so worried about you!" she said as she walked over to James and stood beside him, across from Becky, still sitting with her spoon floating in the air.James frowned,"Who are you? Don't touch my hand!" he said somewhat defensively.Megan looked amazed,"So you lost your memory?" she murmured wide-eyed.Something stirred inside Becky's stomach when she heard Megan say those words as if she could already read the little thoughts running through that snake woman's head."Don't you dare take advantage of this situation! He has suffered enough with his memory loss!" hissed Becky, not understanding how Megan could discover Harvey's memory loss."Says the daughter of the murderer..." Megan said with a sharp look. She changed her face to a sad one and looked into James's eyes with a deep look,"This woman and her father used you from the star
Without saying a word, Megan ran out of the room in a hurry, hitting Becky, who was still standing near the door."Hey, Ms Hutton? Where are you going? Are you scared?!" teased Andrew West, half-smiling while Becky didn't react at all. She couldn't move her legs for no apparent reason.Meanwhile, on his bed, James looked dumbfounded, "What was that?" hissed him weakly. He could imagine how messy his life was, especially after he read all the news."Rebecca Beckett, whoever you are, stay here and explain everything to me slowly," he called her and signaled her to come back.Andrew West clapped his hand once,"I need a cup of coffee so badly. I'll be back in minutes!" he said, yawning widely. He stepped out of the room, leaving both Becky and James alone.Becky just looked down at the floor and didn't say anything because she was too afraid to say a word. She knew James wouldn't believe in her."How do you know him?" asked James out of a sudden."Who?" she looked up, frowning."Andrew W
Becky spent the rest of her day walking back and forth in the hospital hallway, waiting for the news to come from Detective Thompson. Even though he said Alex was not injured that badly, she still couldn't let herself sit calmly.Meanwhile, inside James's room, Andrew West was still busy talking to James because he needed to immediately fix all the problems in the company and the mansion. Still, Becky decided to leave because she couldn't hold her tears from being too worried about her siblings."Becky!" yelled someone from the end of the hallway. Becky turned around and found Nina, who walked fast towards her, "I've been waiting for your call, is everything okay?" asked Nina when they were already standing facing each other.Becky breathed out heavily,"James lost his memory, Alex got shot in the shoulder, I don't know how to describe that situation anymore..." she said, staring blankly at the glass window.Nina covered her mouth in shock,"Alex? How is he? Is he okay? And where is h
Becky walked half running to meet her siblings, but suddenly a hand stopped her. She turned and found a policeman with FBI written on his chest standing with a stern face. "Sorry, you had to wait until everyone is in the room, please step aside," he said stiffly.Becky gulped,"Becky..." Phoebe called, sobbing."Wait, baby. We'll meet soon, okay?"She backed away and surveyed the entire group, and that's when her eyes met William Beckett's, who stared at her with an incomprehensible look. There was no guilt, no pride in what he had done, just blank stares with unknown meanings.She felt her chest tighten, there was a lot of cursing she wanted to spill at that time, but she held it in as hard as she could because she didn't want to make the FBI feel wrong about her. 'Remember Becky! your goal is just to pick up your twin siblings, that's all...'Then her eyes shifted to the woman next to her father, Amalia Benuchi. Her eyes stared at Becky scornfully as if she was the one to blame for
Becky stared at James with her mouth half-open, but she didn't respond to him with words. She knew James was probably joking; sure enough, he didn't elaborate.She pressed the button to adjust the bed position and then patiently began feeding him."What's on your mind right now?" asked her suddenly.James frowned, "Why do you ask like that?""Nothing, just curious," she said, thrusting the Pizza into his mouth."I dunno, I feel like I know life but don't really understand it," said James with his mouth full of Pizza.Becky nodded slowly, "So you're not like a clueless newborn baby are you?"James snorted, "Are you kidding me?""Good, at least you'll be able to adapt quickly to your new life, you have a big company to run, I'm sure it won't be difficult for you..." Becky said, reaching out to wipe James's mouth covered in barbecue sauce."Don't touch me like that ever again," said James stiffly. Becky's cheeks immediately turned red. She immediately turned her face the other way, not w
After ensuring James was okay that afternoon, Becky hurriedly went to LAPD to see her father."Miss Beckett! In here!" yelled Detective Thomson when he saw Becky, who showed up in her casual outfit. She only wore jeans and a hoodie. She barely put any makeup on her face."Have you eaten? Do you wanna eat something?" asked Detective Thompson casually."No, thanks, I'm good," replied Becky stiffly.Detective Thompson stopped his step out of a sudden, making Becky didthe same thing."What happened?" she asked, frowning in question."Are you okay? You look so nervous,"Becky took a deep breath and then shook her head."I don't know," he answered blankly."Would you like some coffee? The schedule is still fifteen minutes away," Detective Thompson said, tilting his head and studying the expression on Becky's face."No, I'm fine," with her face down, Becky walked ahead of him, her feelings so mixed up that she had difficulty understanding her own emotions."Come in. Your father will be brou
Amalia Benuchi laughed loudly, showing the wrinkles around her face."You are so weird. You hate me so much, but why do you want to see me?" she asked, propping up her chin with her handcuffed hands."Well, I just wanted to spend my visit cursing at you. You okay with that, bitch?" said Becky with one eyebrow raised.Amalia smirked and shook her head a few times, "You don't know how to thank someone, just like your mother," she said annoyingly.Becky pounded the table, "Stop bringing up my mother! Isn't killing her enough for you?!" she shouted, trembling. "And why would I thank someone who had ruined my family?" hissed her angrily.Amalia tapped her index finger against her cheek,"It's natural for you to forget, but as a child, you could eat and go to school because of me. Do you think your father could make money? He got it from me! And your mother, who was always depressed, what kind of husband could put up with such behaviour?" she sneered with a raised eyebrow.Becky laughed so
Becky's question was left unanswered. That day James took her back to LA, which confused her, he asked him, but again her question remained unanswered. They landed safely at LAX and continued to James' mansion, which gave Becky a goosebump when she looked at it, recalling the chaotic day when that tragedy happened."Okay, that's enough!" Becky stopped her step and snatched away James' hand, which was holding her wrist. "Can you at least tell me what's going on here? Why are you flying to LA when our wedding is just days away?" she raved, her chest heaving. "I know it's a fake wedding, but I don't like that you changed the plan without my approval. I mean, am I that insignificant to you?"James stopped. He exhaled long and then turned around at her."Those media attention is the last thing I wanted to get right now. I'm canceling the wedding at the Plaza. We're moving here," he said firmly.Becky gulped, "So I'm going to stay here until you don't need me anymore?" she muttered, staring
"Can you please leave me alone? I need time..." said Becky without looking at him. James nodded. He walked away from her and stopped right at the door."Everything will be fine. You don't have to worry," he said, staring at the back of her head with a warm gaze. Becky didn't say anything. She buried her face between her knees, sobbing. She didn't know that James was standing still behind the door, confused about how he could help her go through that situation.After he left, she dared herself to activate her cell phone. Since she was not famous, people might not be interested in her story. She shouldn't be over-worried, should she?So she swiped the screen, opened her social media, and was shocked. There were so many people putting harsh comments on every picture she uploaded.'She's marrying James Miller just to satisfy her shopping habit. She does not feel guilty after what her father has done to him! Such a bitch!''I bet she's not that pretty in real life.And many other nasty com
"Are you kidding me? Why would you come with us?" asked Becky, who finally canceled to go to dinner with Alan. James shrugged, "I just wanted to join in,?" he said lightly. "Oh really?!" she rolled her eyes, then turned her face toward the window again. They were in the car, just out of The Plaza area."Where are we going?" she asked nonchalantly."Home," he said."Okay, drive me to my apartment. I really need some me time," she said bluntly."No, we're going back to my penthouse," he said undeniably."Excuse me? We're not married yet! We don't have to live together! I want to go back to my apartment!" raved Becky, she didn't know why but she felt like staying in her apartment alone to clear her head from all those sudden things that happened to her.James pulled the car over,"Look, I don't have time to fight! The wedding is only days away! You think it's easy to arrange a sudden wedding?!" he said annoyedly."I never wanted a fight. It's you who always started it! It's difficult for
Feeling better, she rushed to wash in the bathroom and got dressed. There were far more critical things to consider, like how she would announce her sudden wedding plans to the public. They must have been shocked, especially her siblings. But things might be more difficult if they discovered that James hadn't returned his memories.Let's say the marriage happened, at last, then temporary happiness will soon be created, and years later, all will end sadly because of a divorce that was supposed to happen. She took a deep breath, feeling guilty that her father's sins had resulted in her getting involved in a fake marriage to someone who should be her husband and who loved her the most.Thirty minutes later, she was ready with a knee-length casual dress in brick red. She let her long hair down. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her cheeks would turn red with embarrassment whenever she remembered what she had done with James earlier. Suddenly she could hear someone knock on the door."Y
With an annoyed face, Becky returned to James's penthouse. She still couldn't accept the trap she had set. If she had known from the start that her shopping expenses would be deducted from her own money she would not have spent that much!"Follow me," he said, climbing the stairs to the second floor."We're not going to sleep together, aren't we?" said her curiously. He snorted in laughter, "What did you just say? Do you think I'm willing to sleep with you? You may still be unable to forget what happened to us back then but trust me. I don't remember any of that. I even forgot how you tasted!"Becky didn't reply. However, she lost her virginity to him, which bothered her quite a bit. She stepped ahead of James with a shopping bag in her hand. James looked at her back. He understood what was happening in her head but wasn't lying when he said he didn't remember anything about her."I forgot which one is my room?" asked Becky when they were on the second floor, she looked around the ro
Becky grimaced. She looked at James with an annoyed look. "We accidentally bumped into each other. How about you? What are you doing here?" she asked, trying to sound cheerful. James looked at her and Richard alternately, "Accidentally bumped into each other? What is that supposed to mean?" he muttered with a raised eyebrow.Richard cleared his throat softly, "I'd better get back to the office, Becky thanks for your time!" he said as he rose to his feet, nodded once to James, and then hurriedly left them. He knew something terrible might going to happen."Are you following me?!" Becky said, her eyes squinting at James suspiciously. He chuckled, "Following you? Do you think I don't have anything else to do? Why would I follow you?! I wanted to pick up something I left in Michael's office, and I accidentally saw you with that annoying guy!""That annoying guy you said? You don't even know him! How can you call him like that? You're even a thousand times more annoying than him! I mean th
"Um, Richard, nice to meet you. I have to go now!" said Becky, shaking Richard's hand awkwardly."Let's go this way!" said Michael West, leading James and Becky to his office. "Bye!" said Richard, smiling warmly before Becky disappeared from the hallway."What? You like him?" muttered James coldly."Haha, so funny!" replied Becky with a sarcastic tone."Remember you are someone's future wife, don't flirt with other men or...""Or what?" she challenged him."Or you'll get the consequences," hissed James in a serious tone that made Becky shudder in horror, remembering the torture she once got from him.While Becky was busy with her thoughts, James suddenly pulled her hand away."Are you going to keep thinking about that guy, or are you going to focus on settling my life back?" he whispered in her ear.Becky sneered, she looked up at James, but she didn't say anything. It sucks! A relationship with someone who didn't love her back hurt her so much! She couldn't imagine living years with
Too ShockedThey stared at each other in silence, then the images of what they did a long time ago swirled in Becky's head as James buried his face between her thighs. She could remember everything clearly, all his sighs, touch, kisses..."Rebecca?!""Hey, Rebecca Beckett!" James waved his hand in front of her face and brought her to her senses. She hurriedly pulled herself away from him and cleared her throat nervously."Are you thinking something dirty? Why is your face red like that?" he teased with laughter.Becky's face turned even redder, "You're so annoying!" she snapped, stomping her feet and then walking fast, leaving the kitchen. James held back his laugh and followed her behind. They stood next to each other without speaking. Becky kept cursing herself for being unable to forget everything that had happened. She even felt something warm between her thighs. Gosh! What a shame!"Rebecca, wait!" yelled James running after her. "Arrgh!" suddenly, he stopped, holding his head in
"I know, you don't need to remind me," said Becky curtly. She turned her face to the window, secretly smiling because she missed James so much. It's just that she didn't want to show her longing for him. One-sided love was tough...James's penthouse was on the 100th floor of a luxury apartment building in Manhattan, New York.A driver opened the car door for her while James waited impatiently beside her. "This way," the bodyguard said, showing her the way to the private elevator that would take them to the 100th floor.She didn't say anything at all and was still trying to digest it all. She tried to fix her life and focus on her siblings, but James's appearance changed everything. She didn't know what would happen after that...James scanned his eyes at a small box located near the entrance. Soon after, the door was wide open. "Come on," he said as he stepped back and invited Becky to enter first."How did you know about that? I mean, how do you know how to enter this room?" she aske