"Welcome to your new home, Ava." Alex's voice broke the stillness with a smooth comforting tone.The car glided to a halt and he parked in front of a huge mansion, he got out quickly and rounded the car to get the door for me and I got out, my legs shaky from exhaustion.I couldn't help but look around as I felt lost in the beauty and magnificent. I had never Imagined stepping into a place like this, much less staying in it."This is where you stay... alone?" I inquired, unable to control the wonder that was beginning to seep into my voice.This world, Alex's unexpected offer of assistance and the peculiar weight of being in a mansion that seemed to belong to someone much more significant than myself were all still rocking my head.Alex smiled, a glimmer of something nearly gentle in his eyes as though he recognized my perplexity.As if it were the most natural thing in the world he stated plainly "For the time being, you are my company."I was at a loss for words. His words hung in m
At the time when Alex was gone, I went into the room. I remained there thinking about everything briefly after the door clicked shut behind me.Everything seemed to be calmly lightened by the delicate light coming in through the windows and the bed was so large and rich that it nearly appeared to be stunning.As I strolled across the room, I stopped sharply. I momentarily had the feeling that I was entering the life and story of another person. I didn't intend to live this way. I wasn't in need of spaces that cried honor and abundance like this one.But then I was right here. Out of nature I put my hand on my stomach and felt the little kick that had turned into a persistent sign of what my life had become. My child .Up to this point I had the opportunity to give it my full thought. It had appeared as though a bit of hindsight in the surge of things covered underneath all the other things I was thinking of.Anyway I became mindful of the fact that it was a piece of me — part of my ne
"I can't wait!"I stood in the dim light of our dining room, arranging the silverware nervously with my fingers for the fourth time. With soft music playing, flickering candles and the aroma of roasted chicken filling the air the table was perfectly set. This dinner took hours to prepare. In an effort to remind Liam of our past together, I tried to make everything right. After all, it was our anniversary . Despite being together for four years, it seemed like we were very far apart.I took a look at the wall clock. 7. 42 p. m. By now Liam ought to be at home. He had said he would arrive early tonight. No more excuses. I couldn't deny the nagging feeling that he wasn't returning in the manner that I wanted.My heart skipped a beat as I straightened up and the door finally opened. I called softly my voice full of hope "Liam?"He entered without looking up, dropping his briefcase on the floor. His suit was a little rumpled and he barely acknowledged me as he passed by without taking off
With my heart a heavy burden in my chest, I trudged toward our bedroom unable to break free from the silence that pervaded the house.The sounds of Liam's footsteps disappearing behind me only served to highlight how empty our relationship was becoming. Upon hearing the downstairs door slam I flinched.What was the point of chasing after him and insisting that he stay? His absence had already been more noticeable than any argument we could have.I forced open our bedroom door in the hopes of finding some comfort but at this point it was the last place that could provide it. I could only see the cracks in everything we used to have despite the gentle shadows cast by the bedside lamp. The bed we shared. Our common recollections.And now,a document that is currently on my side of the bed— divorce papers. I stopped.As I made my way slowly to the bed, my legs felt like jelly. The papers were waiting neatly stacked as if they had always been there. Liam seemed to have planned this for a lo
In the quiet of our bedroom—the one that had once been ours —I had packed my bag. The one in which we made a lifelong commitment to one another. Even though I had no idea where I was going I had to go. I had lost ownership of the house—our house. Not after his words, what he had done. I still felt as though the divorce papers were suffocating me like a weight in my hands.Everything I believed we had was torn apart by a thin stack of legal sheets. Without even looking at them Liam had given them to me as if they were just another document to be completed and crossed off his list of things to do. Just icy indifference without hesitation or emotion. It was impossible for me to stay. Not in that residence. Not when the void looms like a dense mist between us. So I left. I had no idea where to go but the street outside seemed like a good place to be. An area where I could vanish. Even though the night air was abrasive against my skin, it was unable to quench the fire within me. Like a
I blinked slowly, regaining my bearings as the sterile white ceiling above me came into focus.My headache dull pulsing in time with my heartbeat. I was unsure of where I was but I could feel a cozy pillow under my head. The sound of the rhythm of the heart monitor filled my ears which was both reassuring and unnerving.My mouth felt perched and I tried to swallow but my throat was so dry and tight . My body ached as though something—no, nothing—had struck me. I had a sudden flash of memory that I had been hit by something but the details were hazy and dispersed. As if the universe itself didn't want me to move too fast I shifted but the feeling of weakness pulled me back into position. "Hey there" A quiet voice next to me said and I looked around.Standing there with a soft smile on her face was a woman wearing scrubs. Her eyes were the kind that simply by gazing into them brought comfort.With my voice hardly audible above a whisper I croaked "Where… where am I?" The kind nurse s
The only noise in the eerily silent room was the gentle beep of the machines all around me.Gazing at the stranger in the doorway, I froze and my heart skipped a beat. He exuded authority and imposingness while maintaining a certain tenderness.The nurse gave me a final pitying look before leaving the room, discreetly excusing herself after noticing the tension between us. I hardly noticed that she had left. I was unable to look away. With a commanding yet somehow gentle presence, he took a step forward. His commanding presence seemed to overshadow the stark white hospital room with its icy walls and glaring fluorescent lights.He was tall, broad-shouldered and had sharp features including an angular jawline, well-groomed but slightly disheveled dark hair and intense introspective and searching eyes.As he spoke, his eyes softened and his voice became smooth and serene. "Hey," he repeated, his voice barely audible. "How do you feel?" I opened my mouth to respond but nothing came out
My body still hurting from the accident I slowly sat up on the hospital bed. As I moved, the sterile white sheets crumpled and I shook my head in an attempt to clear my head.His words 'unborn child' reverberated in my mind weighing me down. As I said "This is insane" my voice cracked a little. "I cant—I can't do this."My heart was racing when I looked at him. A substitute wife? To live with a billionaire stranger under some unwritten agreement? It felt wrong but I was afraid to turn down his offer. What if I had nothing and nowhere to go?He moved in closer, his gaze unblinking. "You have no memory, Ava. You have no recollection of your life prior to the accident. I'm giving you a place to heal and stability. Consider it." My frustration and rage were growing inside of me. I didn't want to be someone's short termed wife or even some sort of crazy bargain." You're... asking me to be someone I'm not." I said, my voice sharp.His gaze softened slightly." I know it's difficult but you
At the time when Alex was gone, I went into the room. I remained there thinking about everything briefly after the door clicked shut behind me.Everything seemed to be calmly lightened by the delicate light coming in through the windows and the bed was so large and rich that it nearly appeared to be stunning.As I strolled across the room, I stopped sharply. I momentarily had the feeling that I was entering the life and story of another person. I didn't intend to live this way. I wasn't in need of spaces that cried honor and abundance like this one.But then I was right here. Out of nature I put my hand on my stomach and felt the little kick that had turned into a persistent sign of what my life had become. My child .Up to this point I had the opportunity to give it my full thought. It had appeared as though a bit of hindsight in the surge of things covered underneath all the other things I was thinking of.Anyway I became mindful of the fact that it was a piece of me — part of my ne
"Welcome to your new home, Ava." Alex's voice broke the stillness with a smooth comforting tone.The car glided to a halt and he parked in front of a huge mansion, he got out quickly and rounded the car to get the door for me and I got out, my legs shaky from exhaustion.I couldn't help but look around as I felt lost in the beauty and magnificent. I had never Imagined stepping into a place like this, much less staying in it."This is where you stay... alone?" I inquired, unable to control the wonder that was beginning to seep into my voice.This world, Alex's unexpected offer of assistance and the peculiar weight of being in a mansion that seemed to belong to someone much more significant than myself were all still rocking my head.Alex smiled, a glimmer of something nearly gentle in his eyes as though he recognized my perplexity.As if it were the most natural thing in the world he stated plainly "For the time being, you are my company."I was at a loss for words. His words hung in m
I froze.I heard the voice, so recognizable yet so distant. It sounded cool and easy as though he had absolutely no worries to speak of when he said my name. He appeared to have known me for quite a long time. I went to search for himself and felt a chill creep down my spine. Alex. Resting up against a smooth dim vehicle across the road he radiated a calm certainty that made him unmissable. He oozed with confidence and his fitted suit fit him like it was specially designed. I felt defenseless and uncooked by the manner in which he looked at me as though he knew it all yet nothing by any means. His eyes met mine and the edges of his lips turned into a smirk. He stood upright and moved toward me with quiet estimated advances. I felt like I needed to run or move away as I felt something about him that was uncanny."Ava." he called out again in a low, smooth voice. "You are out. I figured you would leave soon yet I didn't expect it would be so quickly. How are you?"Attempting to keep
The faint buzzing of fluorescent lights above me roused me. A faint antiseptic scent and something else blended with the hospital's sterile odor that permeated the air.Something that smelt like fear. My head was still pounding from the pain from the day before so I shifted and winced a little.The sterile hospital gown was still sticking to my body when I sat up and saw the light coming in through the window creating long shadows all over the room. It was dawn.The weight of reality also had to bear. I couldn't stay in the hospital but I didn't know where I was going or where I belonged. I struggled to swing my legs over the side of the bed and stood up, my knees quivering a little under me.The nurses had removed the bandage from my side while I slept but the pain persisted—sharp and persistent like a continual reminder of whatever had happened to me. I cautiously touched it but I couldn't afford to worry about that right now. I had to go. Except for my suitcase which was still at
The sight of everything I had constructed was a dull sight tonight as I entered the mansion through the enormous front door. Every detail including the marble floors, the chandeliers and the high ceilings served as a reminder of both my accomplishments and how empty everything now felt.As I passed I hardly noticed the dozen maids in uniform standing in perfect formation with their heads bowed in greeting. They waited in silence for recognition but I had nothing to offer.Not tonight.I was thinking about something else. Ava's mystery, the day's events and the weight of everything looming over me dominated my thoughts. As my life seemed to be falling apart I was unable to concentrate on the little details of my mansion. I lacked the strength for formalities and the likes as I went up the grand staircase, my footsteps echoing in the silence of the mansion.After Fiona's unconsciousness, the mansion had become eerily quiet once again. The same silence that had given this place a tomb-l
With its sleek black frame creating a long shadow across the driveway, the car's engine purred to a halt in front of his mansion.Alex remained motionless in the driver's seat for a moment, the only sound that slipped into his mind was the soft hum of the engine. The magnificent of his estate and the towering stone pillars that ought to have occupied his thoughts were all far from his mind. Instead Ava was all he could think about. His mind kept drifting back to her, lost and alone on the road, she had been a mystery ever since he had found her.All day long he had been haunted by the vision of her frail vulnerable body, her eyes wide with doubt.He had been attracted to her for reasons other than just her apparent need for assistance. Something more profound. Despite his inability to pinpoint it he sensed a connection between them.The way she talked and her voice were tentative and quite similar to Fiona's. It had hit him at once. There was an eerie similarity...same curly dark ha
The sting of bewilderment and dissatisfaction was all the while pushing down at my chest as I wiped the tears from my face.The main thing that appeared to be natural to me was the suitcase across the room and my hand shook as I went after it. I zipped it open and fumbled with its items.The clothes were delicate and looked expensive and they were folded too perfectly. I couldn't distinguish the designer labels that lined within and everything appeared to be more lavish than I might have owned.Vulnerability grasped my heart as I contemplated whether I was wealthy, had I been voyaging or was this my life? My brain was hustling as I raked my fingers through the textures yet every time I attempted to remember anything, the stinging pain in my head just increased .I let out a sigh, grasped my head and groaned as the strain felt like an unconquerable weight."Why can't I remember?"I asked myself faintly feeling so unimportant despite everything I shut my eyes trying to drive the haze aw
Alex shut the door behind him and I was left in a void of quiet. After our new discussion, my heart kept on hustling because of the tension of his words on my chest.The nurse made a sound as if to speak delicately before I could gather myself. She had delicate sympathetic eyes and was more youthful than the nurse I had recently seen.She moved toward my bedside gradually and asked "How are you feeling?" I could perceive she was hanging tight for something due to the reluctance in her voice despite the fact that it was alleviating. "I'm... Still having migraines" I mumbled, my voice weak. "Everything is so dull. Extremely foggy. I can't remember anything. I have no clue about how I arrived." Her face relaxed like she had guessed this and she gestured. She explained "You're encountering concussive amnesia. It is an outcome of the head injury you got in the crash. You'll likely recapture your memory after some time. The primary stage regularly includes the memorable powerlessness ong
A snugness grasped my chest and the doctor's words waited in the air like a thick haze. I was unable to unwind my thoughts which were confused with unsettled questions. Despite the fact that my voice shook with uncertainty I had at long last tracked down it. "What's going on?"Though the doctor's face relaxed, his eyes were lowered as though he had heard the terrible news multiple times."It's somewhat bad. This hospital is in a harsh circumstance. We might not be able to keep you for too long because of a few unforeseen occasions." He stopped then went on. "Since we've been running out of space, they plan to move patients to different clinics. Remorsefully, I have been informed that as one regarding the patients you might be discharged sooner than expected." I flickered as I attempted to understand his words. "Discharged? I don't understand, "My voice was not really in excess of a murmur yet it conveyed the direness of my circumstance. "Where am I expected to go?I have no place to