CHAPTER SIX

She was the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. She was the definition of perfect. I touched her golden locks. They were so soft and silky to touch. Her cheeks were a bright pink,her lips were a shade of strawberry. 

She looked very young and fragile.

A few minutes earlier I had received a call from a unknown number,but surprisingly it turned out to be the commissioner and he gave me some interesting news.

The criminals who had attacked the girl had made a confession.

They confirmed that they were paid to attack her and retrieve some very important documents.

After retrieving them they were ordered to dispose of her body,but that would be after they had some fun with her. It was true judging by the rags she was wearing she wasn't from the city or this century.

The police are still investigating more about her case and the people who hired the thugs to attack the poor girl.

I sat down and opened her beg to pardon me,but my mind was curious. I needed to find out about these important documents.

She must have them in here am sure of it.

I started searching her bag and I found a  few clean clothes and undergarments that serve me right forever searching a girl's bag.

And I came across a blue folder... I paused a bit and stared at her puzzled.

"Documents?" I wondered curiously. I opened them and began  to read the contents of the documents.

To my surprise I discovered that they were property deeds they said; she would claim them when she turned eighteen years old. She was so young and her real name was Soledae Young.

She had such a beautiful unique name.

I placed the documents back in her bag they were left by her late father Russell Young.

I also came across a very faded book. It was boldly MY DIARY. Once I opened it and read what was written inside it was full of sadness and pain.

She often talked about missing her late parents and how the death of her late mother had terribly affected her during her childhood.

She also talked about her father and her disapproval when he married another woman.

Her stepmother and stepsister's abuse had left her shattered and broken she was tormented,anguished,tortured and abused.

She had planned on running away when she immediately turned eighteen years old and that was today. That means that she was eighteen years old no wonder she looks so young and delicate she was just a kid.

I hate to violate other people's personal information,but her story had interested me so much and I was eager to learn more and more about this mysterious girl.

She had just come into my life like a strong wind blowing from afar. I couldn't get enough of her. I needed to know about her life and what had brought to such a drastic situation.

Am sure she must have some distant relatives here no wonder she came here. There must be someone and I am going to find out.

I sighed deeply and began to read an entry she made a few hours before the horrible accident had occurred.

DEAR DIARY THIS IS SOLEDAE SAYING MY FINAL LAST GOODBYE TO THE COUNTRYSIDE. OLD FRIEND TO BE HONEST AM  GOING TO MISS ALL THE FARM ANIMALS, MY HORSE DAISY, MY CHILDHOOD HOME AND THE LIFE I ONCE HAD. 

I'LL ONLY TAKE THE GOOD MOMENTS AND MEMORIES WITH ME AND I WILL FOREVER CHERISH THEM.

I'LL MISS THE ROSE GARDEN WHICH MOTHER AND I WORKED HARD TO NATURE TO LIFE.

I saw a few wet droplets on the old yellowish faded page. That meant that she was crying while writing this emotional soul feeling entry in her diary. I continued reading more.

AM ON A BUS GOING TO THE CITY TO START A NEW LIFE AGAIN WITH A HAPPY ENDING THIS TIME.

I'LL REWRITE MY FATE AND MAKE MY PARENTS SO PROUD NO MATTER WHERE THEY ARE I KNOW THEY ARE ALWAYS STILL LOOKING OUT FOR ME.

SOLEDAE.

I closed the journal softly and placed it back in her bag. Soledae was such a strong fighter. And I won't let her sacrifice go in vain. I'll make sure she leaves the hospital healthy and strong.

I'll take it upon myself to help her become educated and independent and very successful in life. I will do what I can to help her in any way possible.

I left the hospital and went to have lunch at my favourite Mexican restaurant. 

Today was such an eventful day and I needed to cool down and carefully consider what to do with Soledae's situation. She needed help.

My thoughts kept drifting to Soledae and her sad story. It takes me back to my old roots and how I became a rich billionaire and successful in life.

Though it wasn't easy to gain back the reputation my greedy father had tarnished and ruined.

When I bought the company from him no one wanted anything to do with it. The investors would refuse to make deals with me and I kind of suffered for a while.

I had to start over and build everything from scratch. It was a miracle how it actually got successful and famous.

In some way I want to help Soledae and return the favour just like I had helped one of my coworkers Russ.

But with time I managed to restore it to its former glory and I even expanded it to other cities in London and America.

I decided to call Angel, my sister. I needed help in preparation for Soledae's room when she got discharged from the hospital.

"Hi Sebastian how are you?" Angel beamed happily.

A fascinating smile curved my lips.

"Am fine little sis how are you?" 

"Am super good" Angel replied softly.

"I need a favour from you please" I pleaded.

She sighed from the other end.

"What is it?" She asked.

"I need you to buy clothes for an eighteen year old girl including underwear and other girly things you think would be necessary. Once you are done prepare her room."

"Are you moving in with a girl?" She asked curiously.

"No. She's helpless. I kinda hit her with my car and she's in a coma."

She gasped in shock.

"Sebastian!" She yelled.

"Look Angel, just do what I've told you right now, I am busy and I gotta go," I said quietly and hung up before she could utter another word.

Angel likes to play detective.

The reason I called Angel to pick out Soledae's new wardrobe is because she's a fashion designer and she has very good taste.

She's only two years older than Soledae while I am thirty years old and still single. I just prefer to sleep around with any woman my cock desires.

Am sure Angel has a ton of questions and she won't spare me either.

Two hours later Angel texted me informing me that the new clothes were delivered. And Soledae's new room was ready.

I quickly thanked her.

The next day I received a call from the hospital about the bill and something important about Soledae's condition.

I immediately rushed to the hospital.

Forty five minutes later I arrived and I was ushered to the doctors office.

We shook hands.

"Sit Mr. Miller," the doctor said quietly.

And I took my seat.

"I prefer to be called Hunter" and the doctor nodded apologizing.

"I wanted to inform you about the girl's condition. We discovered something shocking after the surgery".

"What is it?" I asked curiously.

"Mr. Hunter the patient had a very complex surgery and due to this she has lost her memory. The head trauma also deeply contributed to her condition."

"Shit."

I nodded and left the doctor's office so poor Soledae wouldn't remember any of her past memories.

I texted Angel the sad news and she sent me a sad emoji.

A few minutes later I went to her room just to see how she was doing. I took out my phone and began to go through my schedule.

SOLEDAE POV

I woke up recalling nothing and my head was completely blank. I was laying on a bed dressed in a blue hospital gown.

My vision was blurry,but when I closed and opened my eyes again it got more clear. I noticed a good looking man. He was dressed in a black suit. He was so engrossed in what he was doing that couldn't see me staring at him.

He was pressing his phone, his grey eyes met mine and I parted my lips nervously.