Gregory, who heard him frantically calling his wife and son, went upstairs. "Sir," he said, his voice wasn't too loud nor too soft. Tyler turned. "Where's my wife and son?" Gregory, with red eyes as unshed tears stung his eyes, opened his mouth. "They left for Germany, but they met a.." "Stop!" Tyler was in denial, he can't accept the truth. "Colton called, Jade and Tim passed away on the spot," it was Pearl who dropped the bomb. "No! They aren't dead!" Tyler spoke with so much anguish. "Yeah, I wish it wasn't true and we were just in a nightmare and woke up that it wasn't true," Pearl bawled, her friend Jade was no more. She can't hear her little precious Tim say that she's the loveliest aunt he had ever had. "Stop crying they aren't dead!" Tyler was agitated to hear Pearl crying. "They're alive!" As he went down, he collided with reality. The televsion was open as Wilbur was watching the news regarding the car accident in Germany. The newscaster said, "Austria lost her fin
A bitter smile appeared on Tyler's handsome face. Jade hadn't forgiven him. Just as she did back then, she left him without a hint. "How about my son's remains?" He was hoping that Jade didn't deprive him this time. "My sister loved Tim with her life, my sister died with Tim in her arms. They were squash and it was impossible to separate them so they were cremated as one." Tyler pressed his lips into thin lines and didn't speak for a long time. Taking a sharp breath, he walked towards the urn. He didn't know how long he stared at Jade's photo. "You didn't even say goodbye to me, how could you be so cruel?" His long finger glided on the surface of her portrait and then it shifted to the urn. Two years passed by in a blurr. "Madam we found a man in the mountain, he is bleeding," Tyler was brought by two men into a villa near the mountain. "Bring him to the room," the woman said as she opened the door wide so they could bring Tyler to the room. Immediately, the woman took the med
Tyler frowned as he couldn't remember how he ended up in this place. The woman saw him frown and got worried. "Are you not feeling well? Do you want to be taken to the hospital?" She held his hands. Tyler pulled his hands at the burning sensation as if electric current passed through his body. The woman was stunned when he jerked his hands away. She lowered her eyes in embarrassment. "Umm… how about I'll contact your family so they can get you from here." Tyler shook his head. "I don't remember who I am and who my family is." "What? You have amnesia?" She jolted from her seat in surprise. "You don't have an identification card with you…" she paced back and forth near the floor to ceiling window, thinking how to help this man. "Alright, you stay here. When my husband arrives from his business trip, he will help you find your family," she broke up the silence. Tyler was uncomfortable when he heard that the woman was married. He doesn't know this woman in front of him yet he felt
The tremor in her voice made him come back to his senses and was remorseful to have used a stern tone to her. "I'm sorry, love," his voice gentled considerably. "When are you coming home?" She asked him instead, making his heart melt like a marshmallow. She had always been his weakness. She was also responsible for breaking the barrier he put up to protect his heart. When it came to this woman, he seemed to be defenseless. "There are few things I need to take care of in the collaboration. It'll take me a week to finish everything, most likely," he said with his lips twitching and she giggled. Getting bored staring at the window, Tyler decided to go out at the beginning of dusk. The stairwell echoed with the sounds of pounding feet, the woman absorbed doing embroidery, looked up. The light coming from the chandelier bath Tyler with light outlining his figure. He looked like he just came out from a magazine, though his forehead had bandage it did nothing to reduce his attractive
An inexplicable pain and glum swallowed Tyler's heart. A crease formed on his forehead as he frowned. Why does he feel like this?"So, where is our guest, wifey?" He dotingly asked as he touched the tip of her nose. "He is upstairs," she answered with her big blue eyes looking at him. Seeing her sparkling blue eyes like the deep blue sea shimmering under the sunlight, he whispered. "You're so beautiful." She looked away bashfully. They had been married for a long time and had a son but she's still blushing profusely whenever he sings about her beauty."Oh come on, don't be shy," he spun her to look at him but she put her palm over her face to hide her blushing face. The man threw back his head and let out a hearty laughter. After his laughter died down, he caught sight of Tyler who was standing on the landing, watching them. "Tyler?" His laughing face turned grim. The woman was surprised. "Do you know him, Luke?" In an instant, Luke sighed silently and hugged the woman tightly.
The flight from Switzerland to Austria was excruciatingly unbearable to Tyler as he kept thinking about Jade and Tim. Their giggles echoed dizzily in his mind and their smiles were like the sunlight giving warmth to his cold and void heart. Rubbing his temples, he leaned on the backrest. He closed his eyes to take his mind off Jade but his mind could only see her face, her big shimmering blue eyes and her smile that was as bright as the sun. Tyler inhaled deeply and slowly released the air as a budding frustration started to overwhelm him. He was perplexed that he was smitten with a married woman. What was in that woman that she could make his heart feel this way. While they were in the plane, Luke's assistant, Ross, gave him a file. The file contained information about him, Sophia and their child but information about him and Jade were omitted. Later, the car halted in front of the mansion. He looked at the mansion and he felt familiar with the mansion but at the same time an
At dusk, Tyler still had a slight headache. He went down as his stomach made a growling sound. While he was coming down the stairs a smile made its way on his lips without his knowledge as his thought was on a particular woman in Switzerland who had bright blue eyes and a voice like music. Sophia saw this and walked towards him, she thought that he was smiling at him. "Tyler, honey," she hugged his waist only to be rewarded with a rigid body and a frown. Tears gathered in her eyes as her eyes collided with his cold eyes staring at her. The longer he stared at the pitiful face of the woman who claimed to be the love of his life the more his heart got confused. Here he was in the arms of his so-called woman but his heart seemed to have been left in Switzerland. Did he really love this woman? Even if his brain had forgotten her, his heart wouldn't stop beating for her, right? His heart would still feel the love for this woman despite his mind not remembering. Could it be that he
"Is my wife and child inside?" Tyler frowned seeing his driver's dilated eyes and mouth closing and opening like a fish gasping for air after it was taken out of the water. He was going to ask the dumbfounded driver again when the door opened. "Welcome back, sir," the butler said. Tyler looked at the man and asked, "Good thing your here, you can answer my question since you're here." The butler glanced at the driver's stunned face and shifted his gaze to Tyler quickly, nodding his head. "Is my wife and child inside?" "Sir?" The butler choked in his own saliva and began to cough. Tyler was puzzled and furious all at the same time. Why can't they answer a simple question? They could simply say yes or no. He walked past the coughing butler and went in. Tyler himself wondered how he came to know where the master bedroom was. Once inside the master bedroom he looked around to find Sophia but she was nowhere to be found. He breathed a sigh of relief when she's not there. Dryin