The cold air hit, making the naked Gwyneth shiver. She woke up and immediately pulled the blanket to cover her body along with her husband, who was also unclothed, before turning to face him, still asleep."Axel..." she whispered, gazing at her husband's handsome face, which she never expected. 'I don't know if this is fate or just my foolishness... I can only cling to you... And I'm sorry if I have to use you to take revenge on Dominic ... He must pay for deceiving me... But I promise, I will never leave you...'She exhaled sharply, then cupped his left jaw and caressed his cheek with her thumb.'I don't want you to get hurt... I don't want you to know that your real lover is gone... You're a good man, you deserve happiness,' she thought anxiously, feeling pity every time she remembered how much Axel loved her without knowing that she was just a soul trapped in his lover's body.Feeling the soft touch on his cheek, Axel woke up and glanced at Gwyneth, who immediately gave him a faint
"Dominic!"Anastasia rose from her bed, struggling with her oversized brown gown. She eagerly greeted Dominic, who had just descended from the window. Dominic quickly kissed her lips, cupping her cheeks, smiling, and gazing into her blue eyes."I miss you, take me away from here!" Anastasia exclaimed with a melancholic look in her blue eyes.Dominic remained silent, staring at Anastasia as if pondering something profound."My father has invited a prince from Martenesia, and he might marry me," Anastasia continued. "I don't want that to happen... I can't say I'm already married to you; he could punish you severely!" she added with fear.Dominic sighed, then invited Anastasia to sit on a bed adorned with white silk sheets, pillows, and a blanket."The only way is you take me away from here!" Anastasia insisted impatiently, noticing Dominic's hesitation."Listen to me, honey," Dominic replied, nodding. "I won't take you away from here... but you have to do it yourself.""What?" Anastasi
Sitting on the seamlessly integrated brownish-black wooden carriage, Anastasia occasionally glanced at Prince Antonio of Martenesia who was seated beside her.'I won't let him know I'm no longer a virgin, at least before leaving, I'm not embarrassing my father,' she thought, surveying the forest surroundings and a road facility, with a horse carriage ahead, possibly carrying her father, King Christopher Del Piere, and a parade of guards on horseback."Anastasia," Antonio called, glancing at her."Prince Antonio." Anastasia smiled thinly."You look so beautiful. I've sought your father's permission to have you stay in my chamber tonight." He gently grabbed her hand and kissed it. "I hope it'll be our best night, and then we'll marry."Anastasia smiled wryly, turning her gaze away. 'How could my father allow this? It's like he's selling me.'"Soon, I'll be crowned as the king of Martenesia, and, of course, you'll be the queen, the only queen there," Antonio stated with sincerity and cha
A girl felt as if her hands were touching her body, the atmosphere was so cold, that her hands felt dry and stiff. Even opening her eyes was difficult, but she persevered, seeing blurry faces and dazzling white light.She furrowed her brow, squinting due to the light."Doctor, she's awake!" A woman's enthusiastic voice sounded, making her glance in that direction."Is it true?""Yes, she's awake, she's safe, she's alive!""Let me examine her."The doctor and nurse looked at her eagerly.'Who are they? Their clothes are clean and uniform. They wear nose and mouth covers, and why is their hair covered?' she wondered.The doctor quickly examined her with a stethoscope on her chest.She remained silent, seemingly confused, then looked down, realizing she wore a blue shirt with medical equipment attached to her chest.'What is this? What's attached to my chest? Like a string, but it looks clean? What is the string doing on my chest?' she wondered, finding it difficult to speak; her throat
Gwyneth, who is Anastasia, looks at Peter in bewilderment as he treats her as if she's the source of the problem. Confused, she wonders if her body now has enemies just like in her own life."Why are you looking at me like that?" Peter asks loudly."Peter!" Axel pushes him away. "Don't you know my fiancée just went through a critical period? Why are you scolding her?"Peter remains silent, removing Axel's hand from his chest covered by a gray shirt."You don't need to get angry; her father won't blame you!" Axel asserts, tightening his jaw. "Just say you didn't have time to take her to the airport, so she used her car... You won't be involved," he continues, then quickly returns to Gwyneth.Gwyneth swallows nervously as Axel smiles warmly at her. "Don't worry; I'll make a decision soon about our relationship," Axel says, sitting down, and holding Gwyneth's hand. "I love you deeply... I won't let distance separate us."She stares at her hand in Axel's grasp, thinking, 'But I'm not Gwyn
Axel continued to stand by Gwyneth's side, looking at her sadly as if in sympathy for her current situation.'Now you treat me like a stranger, and you don't even act affectionate as before. Is this the result of memory loss?' he wondered silently, keeping a watchful eye on Gwyneth.Gwyneth glanced at Axel, occasionally biting her lower lip as if nervous.'What should I do? Can he help me find Dominic? But... he still thinks I'm his fiancée,' she thought."Baby," Axel called, smiling with a furrowed brow. "Why are you looking at me like that? Do you remember something?" he asked.Gwyneth shook her head, but suddenly her head throbbed, causing her to wince and hold it."Ouch...""Don't move too much... Your head still hurts," Axel said."Don't you believe me?" Gwyneth asked."What?""I'm not Gwyneth."Axel chuckled, then shook his head while caressing Gwyneth's cheek. "Baby, I know you're still confused... I know you're in pain. Please, listen to me... Let me guide you to remember your
"Her condition has improved, but she... she can't remember anything," Axel said as he connected over the phone with his mother, Francesca."Oh my God..." Francesca sounded shocked."I can't leave her... I'm thinking of marrying her as soon as possible, but Margareth only allows me to marry her after her father returns," Axel said anxiously, occasionally glancing at Gwyneth, who looked around as if still confused. "I have to always be by her side. she's empty... she even lost memories about knowledge... it's like... she feels estranged from this world," he continued with frustration, gritting his teeth."When her condition improves, maybe you can take her to a memory specialist or... Whatever can guide her back to her old self.""I'll think about it later... The most important thing now is that she's okay... I'll talk to her; he doesn't even want to sleep.""Okay, I know you can get through this... I'll be there tomorrow.""Hmm..."Axel ended the call and approached Gwyneth, who looked
The day passed so quickly, and now Gwyneth has been allowed to leave the hospital. She walks slowly through the hospital corridor with Axel, who always accompanies her. Even, when she wants to use the bathroom, she has to ask that guy to teach her. Okay, it's understandable because she's from ancient times!"Do you want to use a wheelchair?" Axel asks."What's a wheelchair?" Gwyneth lazily asks back, her face showing no excitement, even her long brown hair looks so messy.Axel sees a nurse pushing an empty wheelchair. "That, that's a wheelchair. When you feel tired and unable to walk, you should sit there and then I'll push you," he says."Unm... sounds nice," Gwyneth replies.Wait here for a moment then.Axel borrows the wheelchair, then asks Gwyneth to sit, and he immediately pushes her out of the hospital, through the brownish-white corridors with bright white lighting making it look so clean.Gwyneth can only be silent with her eyes wandering, feeling very strange in that world. E