Liam and Andrew rushed to the hospital running towards Amelia’s room.They both were thinking about all the memories Amelia and them had.Flashback Liam’s and Amelia's memory.“Ah careful”Liam hiss in pain as Amelia was trying to clean his wound .She took a piece of wool and soak it a bit with spirit before heading towards Liam’s lips.He stared at her watching her moves immensely as she reached towards his lips,but before she could touch it with the wool Liam held her hand making her look up to meet his gaze on her.“What are you doing?”He questions her even though he knew exactly what she wanted to do.Amelia sighs and yanks her hand away from him.“Can’t you see I’m trying to clean your wound?”She scoffs feeling a bit annoyed by his behavior.Liam nods his head a bit agreeing for her to continue.Amelia rolled her eyes before pressing the wool to his wound.Liam hissed when the wool came in contact with his lips.“It’s okay”Amelia tries to calm it down by blowing on the wound.Her finge
Andrew was shocked as he held his face rubbing on the burning sensation on his cheeks.Liam tried his best to hold in his laughter but failed as he burst out into laughter making Amelia look at him with a piercing look.“I’m sorry”Liam gulped seeing Amelia gaze on him,she glared at Liam before looking at Andrew who had a shocked expression on his face.“Why…did…you slap…”Before Andrew could finish his question Amelia raised her hand up signalling for him to be quiet.“How dare you call me your girlfriend!”Amelia Yelled, giving Andrew a piercing look.“But babe I’m your boyfriend…”Amelia raises her hand to stop Andrew from talking further.Liam just stood there silently watching Amelia every move with amazement and confusion.“Don’t you remember what happened that night,or you have totally forgotten”Amelia scoffs, folding her hands.Andrew glanced at Liam who shook his head saying he has no idea on what Amelia was talking about.“What…night?”Andrew stutters, hoping it isn’t what he wa
Liam was devastated. He couldn't comprehend the fact that Amelia couldn't remember him again. It felt like his world had crumbled, and his life had lost all meaning.Lost in thought, Liam was approached by Elliot."Dude, I heard Amelia is awake now!" Elliot excitedly announced.Liam glanced at Elliot and walked away in a slow pace, leaving Elliot confused."What's wrong with him?" Elliot scoffed, ruffling his hair. He spotted the doctor and immediately went to meet him."Doctor, is Amelia okay?" Elliot asked the doctor, a bit worried about Liam's expression."She is fine, but she doesn't remember Mr. Scott," the doctor announced before excusing himself."Not again," Elliot groaned, quickly rushing to find Liam.Liam was walking alone in the middle of the road, unable to believe that Amelia didn't remember him again. He wished they had never gone to the party; maybe they would still be together."Why?!" Liam yelled out loud, drawing weird stares from people passing by, but he didn't ca
Amelia was walking alone in the hallway, lost in thought with nowhere to go. She felt stranded, as if she was in the middle of nowhere.Liam arrived at the hospital, pondering what he would say to convince Amelia to follow him home and live with him."She'll probably refuse, considering she has no idea who I am," Liam said, disappointment evident in his tone.A sudden sharp pain in his heart made him groan. He placed his hand on his left chest, waiting for the piercing feeling to subside."Don't give up on me now. I still have to make Amelia remember me," Liam muttered to himself, finding the courage to push through the pain.A few seconds later, the pain eased, and he proceeded to Amelia's room. He lightly knocked on the door, patiently waiting for a response. To his surprise, there was no answer."Could she be sleeping?" Liam wondered aloud, gently pushing the door, realizing it was open."Amelia," Liam softly called out as he approached her bed.Upon reaching the bed, he discovered
"Who are you?" Amelia stared at the unfamiliar guy who was looking at her with a smile on his face."Oh no, not him," Andrew groaned in frustration, piquing Amelia's curiosity about the person standing before her."What are you doing here?" Andrew questioned Elliot, who had a smug grin on his face."Isn't it obvious?" Elliot sneered as he approached them."No, it isn't, right?" Andrew looked at Amelia for confirmation, but she just shrugged, indicating she had no idea what was going on."Hey, Amelia," Elliot called out her name, and she turned to look at him curiously."How do you know my name?" Amelia asked him, genuinely curious."Well, let's just say I'm a friend you forgot about," Elliot's face saddened for a moment but quickly recovered."A friend I forgot about?" Amelia repeated, not understanding what he meant."Don't think about it too much. Let's go home," Elliot told her, earning a glare from Andrew."Home?" Amelia questioned, uncertain about what he meant."Yeah, he is wait
Amelia’s POV After a long journey along a mysterious road that felt oddly familiar, I found myself pondering its origins. Despite the eerie atmosphere, I couldn't bring myself to admit any fear. Who knows where this person, whom Andrew referred to as Elliot, is taking me?"Uhm... hi," I finally spoke, breaking the disquieting silence that filled the car. His eyes remained fixed on the road, intensifying my nervousness about what might be going through his mind."Yes," he replied without diverting his attention or sparing me a single glance.I sighed, uncertain about what I wanted to say. Numerous questions swirled in my head, yet I struggled to find the right words to express myself."Where are we going?" I finally settled on a question to break the silence."To a place called home," his response caused my heart to skip a beat.What does he mean by home? I'm clearly an orphan with no family to call my own on this Earth, except for Andrew, who I just left unconscious on the floor. Oh
I was peacefully asleep when the sun's rays began to penetrate my closed eyelids, rudely interrupting my slumber. Groaning, I sluggishly raised my hand in an attempt to shield my eyes from the intrusive light. But no matter how hard I tried, the brightness persisted, threatening to ruin my day.Just as I was about to voice my frustration or take matters into my own hands, a welcomed shadow fell over the room, granting me a moment of relief."You," I murmured, my eyes adjusting to the figure of Liam standing before me. He had cleverly pulled down the curtains, blocking the annoying sunlight from invading the room any further."Good morning," I greeted, mustering a polite tone. Liam turned towards me, nodding in acknowledgment, before retrieving some clothes from the wardrobe."Get ready and join me for breakfast downstairs," he instructed before exiting the room, leaving me to ponder his sudden appearance and invitation.Curiosity piqued, I couldn't help but wonder what he had in mind
I was overwhelmed by the idea of having a job, as if the news was too much for me to process. It was difficult for me to imagine myself as anything more than a useless individual, incapable of accomplishing anything. So how could I possibly have a job?Lost in my thoughts, I gazed at Liam, my mind filled with questions, but I didn't know where to begin. Sensing my unease, he inquired, "Yes?""What do you mean by 'get ready for work'?" I mustered the courage to ask, hoping he was simply teasing me."You work for me, Amelia. You are my secretary," Liam declared, leaving me dumbfounded, my mouth hanging open."I'm your secretary?" I repeated, unsure if I had heard him correctly."Yes, Teddy. Now, go get ready," he replied, flashing me a warm smile before briskly exiting the room, leaving me standing there, utterly clueless about everything.A deep sense of unease washed over me, as if he had mistaken me for someone else, perhaps his secretary and girlfriend, for some inexplicable reason.
Claudia POVThis can't be; how can Amelia be pregnant for the boss? No, I can't let this happen. I can't let her give birth to those children, or else everything is over, and Liam won't be mine."Hello," Claudia dialed a number with murder on her mind."I have a job for you, and this time you can't mess up," Claudia tells the person on the line."Amelia, I promise you, your end is near," Claudia smirks.Liam organized a party to announce the good news of his babies' arrival and also proposed to Amelia at the party."I can't wait for tonight," Liam tells Elliot."Yeah, I can't wait to see you on your knees saying, 'Will you marry me?'" Elliot mocked, making Liam playfully hit him with a pillow."Will you marry me?" Elliot continued teasing Liam as he chased him with a pillow.Elliot ran fast as Liam chased him from behind, and he threw the pillow at Elliot, but he dodged it, causing it to hit Amelia from behind."Hey, be careful!" Amelia yelled at him."Are you okay?" Elliot asked."Ye
Liam opened his eyes, and relief washed over him when he saw his stepbrother lying lifeless on the ground, soaked in his own blood."Yes, I didn't miss my target," a guy said from behind, and Liam's eyes brightened when he recognized Elliot's voice."Elliot!" Liam called out to his real brother, who had shot his stepbrother from behind, just as the police officers started chasing the goons."Hey, love, your real brother is here to save you," Elliot sheepishly smiled, having overheard everything Liam's stepbrother had said."You," Liam chuckled but immediately remembered Amelia."Amelia!" He rushed over to her and carried her up."Let's take her to the hospital quickly," Liam said, and with Amelia in his arms, he and Elliot ran out.They arrived at the hospital, and Amelia was immediately taken to the operating room to remove the bullet."She's gonna be fine," Elliot assured Liam, who was praying silently."I pray so," Liam muttered.The doctor emerged from the room, and Liam approache
Liam was informed that his mother had already passed away before reaching the hospital, and this news filled him with rage."Did the kidnappers send you any message, Mr. Scott?" asked the police officer while Liam and Elliot were at the police station.All attention shifted to Liam's phone when it suddenly started ringing."It's probably the kidnappers," Elliot remarked, taking the phone from Liam and putting it on speaker."You're the well-known billionaire, Liam Scott," a mysterious male voice declared, receiving no response. The police immediately began tracking the caller's location."Who is this?" Liam engaged the person in conversation to help the police trace him."I know you have the police tracking my location right now," the caller said, leaving everyone shocked. Liam scanned the area for potential eavesdroppers."No need for that. If you ever want to see your little girlfriend again, you will come alone to the address I just sent you," the caller threatened, and a message w
It had been weeks since Amelia moved out of Liam's mansion. During this time, they had grown even closer and had shared an intimate night together when they were both drunk.Liam was relaxing on the couch in Amelia's apartment while she busied herself in the kitchen."What are you up to there?" Liam asked, curious about her prolonged kitchen activity."I'm making Korean corn dogs!" Amelia exclaimed with excitement."Really? Let me see," Liam said, standing up and heading towards the kitchen."No, no, no," Amelia protested, trying to block his path into the kitchen."Why not, Teddy?" Liam chuckled, trying to sneak a peek at what she was cooking."Please, Liam, just leave," Amelia pleaded, but he playfully held onto her waist."You know I love it when you call me by my name," Liam said with a smile, using his hand to caress her cheek. His touch sent shivers down her spine, making her bite her lip."You look sexy when you bite your lips," Liam whispered into her ear, causing Amelia to le
The revelation of Amelia's plans to move into her own apartment hit me like a bolt of lightning, jolting me out of my anger-induced haze. The weight of my assumptions and misplaced expectations began to settle heavily upon my shoulders. I had let my insecurities and resentment blind me to the truth, tarnishing what could have been a joyous celebration.The realization dawned on me that Amelia had never intended to undermine our relationship or belittle my role in her life. Instead, she saw me as a friend and valued my support and kindness. The magnitude of my overreaction became painfully apparent, and I couldn't help but feel a deep sense of regret for my actions.Amelia's eyes searched mine, filled with concern and confusion. I took a moment to collect my thoughts, realizing that I needed to apologize for my behavior and the hurtful words I had hurled at her. It was time to rectify the situation and salvage what remained of the evening."I'm sorry, Amelia," I finally managed to say,
Liam’s PerspectiveI felt a gentle touch on my cheek, accompanied by a tender voice calling my name. Tears welled up in my eyes, defying my efforts to hold them back. My mom was finally here, by my side. I wished my dad could be here too.But as her voice filled my ears, memories of the past flooded my mind, bringing forth a sudden wave of resentment towards my mom. How could I forget? She was the one who shattered my childhood, leaving my dad and me behind to suffer. I shouldn't be feeling happy to see her."You're not my son! I'll never be your son!" I yelled out suddenly, caught up in the overwhelming frustration that resonated in my voice. My mom seemed taken aback by my outburst, and I could see the pain in her eyes. But I refused to let it show that her presence affected me. How could I forgive her for abandoning us years ago, starting a new family?"Whose son?" a voice came from behind, jolting me back to reality. I glanced over at my mom, still unconscious. It was all in my he
Time seemed to stretch endlessly as the days turned into weeks, each passing moment heavy with anticipation. Today was the day my mother's surgery finally arrived, bringing with it a mix of hope and anxiety that swirled within me.As I held my mother's hand tightly, a surge of emotions washed over me.The weight of responsibility settled upon my shoulders, mingling with a newfound sense of determination. I had to ensure that my mother received the best possible care, no matter the cost. The echoes of the doctor's words reverberated in my mind, emphasizing the urgency of the situation.Moments later, a team of medical professionals hurried into the room, their faces displaying a mix of surprise and urgency. They assessed my mother's condition, whispering amongst themselves, while I watched with bated breath, praying for a glimmer of hope."We need to begin the operation immediately," the lead surgeon declared, his voice filled with a sense of urgency. "Prepare the operating room, gathe
Liam's POVI stood frozen, unable to comprehend the sight before my eyes. It was her—the woman who had caused so much pain in my heart, the very reason my father was no longer with us, and the catalyst for the shattering of my happiness.This woman, my own mother, had stripped away everything from me. Once upon a time, I had loved her unconditionally, but now she stood before me as the embodiment of betrayal and abandonment. Without a second thought, she had denied me, casting me aside to suffer and start anew with her new family.My heart burned with a mix of anger and sorrow as I watched her, knowing that her presence alone was enough to ignite past hatred within me. If only I could erase the encounter from my memory, particularly in this fragile state that fills me with sadness.But what had happened to her? Why was she in such a condition? In spite of my lingering resentment, I couldn't help but feel a surge of concern and compassion for the vulnerable, weakened figure before me.
Amelia strolled leisurely along the well-lit corridor of the bustling office, savouring each delectable bite of her glazed doughnut. The tantalising aroma filled the air as she made her way, a small indulgence amid her busy day. As she approached a closed door, a muffled commotion reached her ears, piquing her curiosity.Intrigued, Amelia's curiosity propelled her to investigate further. She reached out, slowly pushing open the door, which yielded effortlessly, as if inviting her inside. Peering through the narrow opening, she caught sight of Claudia, her colleague, engaged in an animated conversation over the telephone. A hint of jubilation adorned Claudia's countenance, her voice infused with delight."No need for that again," Claudia's melodic voice chimed, punctuated by an enchanting giggle. "Everything is fine now."Amelia's brows furrowed inquisitively. What was Claudia referring to? Who was she conversing with on the other end of the line? Clutching her doughnut, Amelia remaine