"Did you hear that?" I inquired of Kheed after hearing a voice somewhere. "Huh? What is it?" it wondered aloud as it turned the steering wheel around the road to pass. I looked around, but all I saw was a boy with his back turned and a bag on his back. Someone yelled big sister. Isn't it impossible that it's her brother? It's not possible; my brother would not be here because he was supposed to be on a field trip with my mother. "No, nothing," I shook my head, leaning back, "maybe I'm just imagining things." "Then let's go and take a vacation!" said Kheed, who was driving beside me. My cheeks almost tear up from smiling at the passing car. So many possibilities were running through my mind. I'm looking forward to getting to our destination. Not because of the location, but because this is my opportunity to reclaim my boyfriend's heart. Because he paved the way for us to be together, losing my memory should not be an impediment to our vacation, especially since we are traveling
Chapter 36Samantha is drawn to France's refined culture, dazzling landmarks, romantic chateaux, and picturesque countryside. She was captivated by the area their car was passing through. Her boyfriend's mansion was very beautiful to her, and she already thought there couldn't be anything more beautiful than that. She cupped her mouth when she saw the place which she had only seen in a magazine she had once read. It was the cathedral of Lyon. The most impressive sight, and Lyon seamlessly blends the old and the new. With a diverse cultural heritage that includes. It's an orderly and sophisticated place with Renaissance architecture, street gastronomic delights, and fine architecture. This is the setting for many fairytales as the residence of the royal bloods, She felt as if she were inside a book. Amazing! Meanwhile, the young man next to her continues to sigh at his friend's problem. How can he carry out his mission effectively if he has to babysit? He shook his head to calm hi
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"Hmm... It's delicious!" exclaimed the young woman after tasting what she had prepared. She persisted even after the young man told him not to cook. Will he blame her if all she wants is for him to taste the dishes she worked so hard to make? She hasn't gone a day without cooking for him since she discovered she could cook. Even so, her boyfriend wouldn't even try it. It hurts for her to be ignored, but she understands why. He was angry with her and is still incredibly jealous of her. Even if she claims he has nothing to be jealous of, she has no right to control his emotions. So she has no choice but to reestablish his trust in her. She started arranging their dining table after she finished cooking everything. When she saw that everything was in order, Samantha called Luther to eat, but she heard no response in the room. She attempted to call him again, but received no response. "Did he fall asleep?" the girl wondered before going to the bedroom door. She knocked several times b
"How is boss in France?" Kheed inquired as he sat in front of his friend's table, having just stepped off the plane. Lucas operated the laptop in front of him and displayed the two people's photos. "It appears that everything is going as planned." "That's fantastic; perhaps they've fallen in love before they go home." " I wish," Lucas replied, still staring at the photo of the two of them facing each other at the airport. But the young man's smile didn't last long because he noticed something strange in the photo sent by his staff. He quickly zoomed in and confirmed what he saw. "I assume not everything was planned." " Huh, why?" Lucas turned the laptop around again and showed it what he saw. "It appears that we are not the only ones keeping an eye on them; it seems that the dragon knows where they are." He pointed to the button-sized man with the camera, who was also photographing Samantha and Luther. "Fuck!" —— The young lady became even more interested in cooking after their
Hunter crossed their living room, where his sleeping Mother was, slowly and carefully, avoiding making even the slightest noise. Even though he wanted to stay by his Mother's side to care for her, he couldn't forget about his sister's predicament. He must locate her as soon as possible. He came to a halt and stared at the sofa where his Mother was lying. He could feel his mother's joy at the loss of his sister's memory. But that isn't reason enough to make a hasty decision. His feels strange about the man pretending to be his sister's lover because no one will offer a relationship to a girl who lost a memory unless they have hidden agenda. He is aware that his sister's fake boyfriend is plotting something, which he intends to prevent. He couldn't stay silent and watch his sister get hurt again. It was enough that he couldn't do anything one time. He will go to any length to keep his sister from falling into the trap of deception this time. He kissed his mother on the cheek before
"France, huh?" said the man sipping wine, slyly smirking as he looked at the photo of the young woman smiling inside the airport. "We discovered that Mr. Cromwell was looking for the person you know," his staff said, bowing to the man with the dragon tattoo. "And who is that fortunate individual?" "It was SLee." The man who was looking at the photo at that time burst out laughing. It even slapped the table. "Really?" "Yes, my lord," he laughed even more, shaking his head and taking another photo and this time it's the picture of two facing each other. "How did he end up taking his father's place with his way of thinking?" "We doubt he knows who he's looking for." "Then there's one thing: he's no match for me. Just a fvcking boyfriend wannabe." He leaned forward and tossed the photo into the air, then quickly threw it away with a small knife. The knife's sharp edge slashed the young man's face, pinning him against the wall. "The next thing this knife will touch will undoubtedly b
Luther hurried as he bridal carried the girl, still trembling in terror, as soon as he arrived at the hospital's entrance. He alternated between looking at the girl and the road, unsure of what to do. He notified them of the girl's condition the moment they saw the nurse coming. The medical staff moved swiftly to transport the girl to the designated room. The young man was still taking a breath after his sprint. Is she going to be alright?’ he asked himself, a tinge of worry for the girl. He realized that mental health was no joke when he watched how much his mother struggled with such a condition. He sat down on the bench in the corridor after drawing a big breath. He pulled out his phone to pass the time while he waited and then unexpectedly got a call from his pal. "What is it?" (Gransil arrived.) As soon as he heard it, the young man promptly closed his eyes. He had more issues to consider. The young man said irritably, "You deal with it since you're the one who made me fly here