Elysia Pov Macy handed me her laptop and opened the CCTV footage. I watched intently as Damon stormed into my office, frantically searching through everything. My heart sank as I realized what he was looking for. "He took the registration documents," I said, my voice trembling with anger and frustration. "The ones that prove I'm the owner of this company." Macy's eyes widened in shock. "What? Why would he do that?" "I don't know," I replied, my voice filled with uncertainty. I kept staring at the registration documents on Macy's laptop, a sense of dread settled over me. The fact that I can't remember anything was making me even frustrated, and I had no idea why Damon had taken these files from my office. It was as if a fog had descended on my mind, obscuring everything that had happened. I felt lost and alone, like a ship without a compass, adrift in a sea of uncertainty. "Why would he do this?" I asked Macy, my voice barely above a whisper. Macy looked at me with a mixture of
Elysia's pov AsI was trying to catch my breath, the phone in my hand began to ring. Macy noticed it and tried to hand it to me, but I shook my head, signaling her to take it. "It's your parents," she whispered. I felt a sudden surge of anger and frustration. I couldn't believe my parents were calling me at this moment. I was still trying to process what had just happened. "Why are they calling me now?" I screamed. The phone kept ringing and ringing, and I knew I had to pick it up. With a shaky hand, I answered the call. It was my mother, and she was crying. "We got the news, Elysia. We heard about the company," she said between sobs. I could feel my heart breaking into a million pieces. "I'll fix it, Mom. I promise," I said, trying to hold back my own tears. The cab pulled up in front of the company, and I could see the building looming ahead. I took a deep breath and tried to steady myself. I knew I had to face Damon, but I didn't know what I was going to say or do. As I got out
Damon's pov I watched as my mother walked out the door, her eyes filled with disappointment and anger. It was clear that she didn't approve of my decision, but I knew what I had to do. I turned to my friend Warren and told him that we needed to go to Elysia's office. "I have to get those documents back," I said, my voice filled with determination. "It's the only way I can stop my father and mother from taking over the company." Warren nodded in agreement and we quickly made our way to the car. As we drove to Elysia's company, my mind raced with thoughts of what could happen if I didn't succeed. The future of the company, and my own future, hung in the balance. Thankfully, when we arrived at the office, Elysia wasn't there. I breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that I wouldn't have to face her today. But as grateful as I was for her absence, I couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt for what I was about to do. As I rifled through Elysia's files, searching for the documents I needed,
Elysia's heart pounded hard in her chest, and her mind raced as Damon's words echoed in her ears. She couldn't believe what he had just told her: that their marriage was nothing but a contract between their families. It felt as if the ground had crumbled beneath her feet, leaving her with nothing but a sense of betrayal and despair. "How could you lie to me, Damon? How could you deceive me like this?" Elysia's voice was laced with anger and hurt. "I thought we had something real, something that came from the heart." Damon's expression was solemn as he looked at her. "I didn't lie to you, Elysia. It's the truth. Our marriage was arranged by our families for their own interests." Elysia felt as if she couldn't breathe, as if the air had been sucked out of the room. She had always felt something special between her and Damon, something that went beyond the arrangement of their families. But now, that feeling was shattered, leaving her with a sense of suffocation. "I can't believe this
Elysia's pov Istood alone in my office, staring at the closed door as Damon walked out. Anger boiled within me as I wondered what my life was like before I lost my memories. Was it really with him? Did he really love me? I shook my head, frustrated with myself for not remembering anything. I was lost in thought when I heard the door open. I turned around to see Macy standing there. "What happened, Elysia?" Macy asked, her voice laced with concern. "Damon just left," I said, my voice shaking with anger. Macy put her hand on my shoulder, trying to comfort me. "Do you want to talk about it?" I shook my head, feeling tears pricking at the corners of my eyes. "I don't even know who I am anymore," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. Macy pulled me into a hug, and I clung to her, feeling like a child in need of comfort. After a moment, I pulled away and wiped my tears. "I need to go after him," I said, my voice firm. Macy tried to stop me, telling me that it was a bad idea, but
Damon's pov Damon drove after the cab, his heart racing with worry and fear for Elysia. He arrives at the hospital before them and quickly rushes inside, searching for Elysia. He spots her being carried by Macy and immediately walks towards them, offering to take Elysia from her. Without hesitation, he carries Elysia on his arms and rushes to the nearest doctor, demanding they help her. He feels her body trembling with pain and fear, and his heart aches with guilt for not being able to protect her from harm. As they wait for the doctor's examination, Damon can feel Elysia's eyes staring at him, filled with confusion and doubt. He knows she has questions, but he doesn't want to answer them yet. Not until he figures out how to fix things, how to make things right between them. For now, all he can do is hold her close and pray that everything will be okay. As I walked outside the hospital, I took a deep breath of fresh air. My mind was in turmoil, and I needed a moment to collect my
Damon's pov Feeling the weight of Hector's threat bearing down on me, I knew I had to act fast. But before I could leave the hospital, I needed to make sure that Elysia was in good hands. I dialed Ellen's number, hoping that she would be able to come and stay with Elysia while I dealt with Hector. When she picked up the phone, her voice was icy and distant. "What do you want, Damon?" she asked, her words laced with disdain. "Ellen, it's me," I said, trying to keep my voice calm. "Look, I need your help. I have to deal with something urgent, and I need you to come and stay with Elysia while I'm gone." Ellen sighed heavily, her irritation palpable through the phone. "Fine," she said finally, her voice dripping with resentment. "I'll be there in a few minutes." When she arrived at the hospital, I could feel the tension crackling between us. Ellen had always hated me, blaming me for all of Elysia's problems. I knew that her feelings were justified, but it still hurt to be on the rece
Elysia's pov I felt a sense of relief wash over me as Macy walked into the hospital room. I embraced her, grateful for her presence. "Macy, it's so good to see you," I said, my voice filled with warmth. Macy hugged me back tightly. "It's good to see you too, Elysia," she said. "I heard Damon was here. Is he still around?" I pulled away from Macy, a worried look on my face. "He had to leave in a hurry," I said. "Do you know why?" Macy shook her head. "He said something about work," she said, her voice tinged with concern. "But he seemed pretty agitated when he got the call." I frowned, wondering what could have happened to make Damon so upset. "Did he say anything else?" Macy hesitated for a moment before speaking. "He called Ellen too," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. My heart sank as Macy spoke. I knew Ellen and Damon had a complicated relationship, and I couldn't help but wonder what he wanted from her. "Why did he call Ellen?" I asked, my voice trembling. Macy s