"The other tracker I connected is on the way to the airport," a tech man announces."What airport?" I ask, unsure how long she has been mapping out her ridiculous plan."The one near here, sir," he explains to me again.I nod in response and tap him lightly on his shoulders, happy that I have done some digging today.I walked hastily out of the research room and down towards my car, swearing inwardly to deal terribly with Sophie once I lay my hands on her."The airport and no stops, then you drive fast, no questions asked," I order him as soon I get into the car,He complies with my orders and drives fast. Soon enough, I was at the airport, and the speakers were blasting an announcement of the passengers getting ready to check in."Where is she now?" I ask over the call connected to the Bluetooth in my ear as I walk towards the checking session,"Close enough, just a few more steps ahead of you," he explains."Thanks, man," I say before increasing my pace.I pull her by the bag she ha
It's been over two weeks since I last had any intimate sessions with Ronan, times had passed, and somehow it seems to have traced itself back to the past where I knew no one and was new in the house.He had stopped calling me in for any routines and won't say a thing to me, I've passed by him a few times, and he doesn't even spare me a glance,A day after the escape drama, I was left all alone in the room even though Danica had tried persuading Ronan for me, but her feedback was that he wanted me to have enough time to rethink my actions.Although I know Ronan would never say anything that nice and calm, he must have said it in a very abusive manner, making me realize he was pissed at me.Even my routine of serving him food had stopped. He didn't want to see my face up close to him.I roll around in bed, feeling uncomfortable. I've spent two weeks in this room, hardly coming out. Even after I had promised myself never to get passed or tossed around by anyone, I still find it hard to b
Perhaps it could be a coincidence, or maybe something had happened, and it had something to do with her."What should we do, sir?" The voice asks me once more."This man you said you saw and checked it isn't a glitch?""Yeah, sir," the man responds with complete confidence."Then run a face search on him and send the picture to my phone. Once you recognize who it is, make sure you run a background search and send the file to my phone, you do that as soon as possible I want answers today," I order."Yes, sir, I'm on it," he says and ends the call.I walk towards my bed, holding my temples as I develop a splitting headache.Why is everyone not doing their jobs right? Why would Sophie run out on a highly skilled bodyguard and now a stranger who knows nothing, a mere stranger walks in and out of my land twice with the whole security team on alert?Have I raised them higher than they are, or are the culprit is way smarter?I'm interrupted by two knocks on my door, the knock repeats itself,
“Pardon?" Danica asks me, confused at what made me shout."It's okay. You can go. I'll let you know if I need anything else" she nods slightly but pauses and checks the time and back to me."I canceled the sessions today. I'm a bit busy, as you can see. '' I explained to her, and she nodded as a sign of understanding what I said as she looked at me once more before taking her to leave.I stare back at the document and walk towards my sofa with the file in my hand as I scan through the picture thoroughly,Perhaps I had made a mistake as people get lots of looks, but I am not wrong as I look down towards the name to see Antonio just as I had thought."Antonio Diaz '' is written with block letters and highlighted.I scroll through thoroughly to see that this Antonio of a person has been moving state after state with few new IDs and passport ways on the low bit and minor cases with the feds.I scroll past once more as I study the areas where he had lived, which match well with the ones wh
Elysia's Pov I was standing in the crowded airport terminal, trying to find my gate among the sea of people. Suddenly, someone tapped me on the shoulder. I turned around to find a man standing in front of me, his eyes piercing through me. "Hi, I'm Hector," he said, extending his hand. I shook his hand mechanically, trying to place where I had seen him before. He looked familiar, but I couldn't quite place him. As we stood there, I began to feel a headache coming on. It started as a faint throbbing in my temples, but it quickly escalated to a full-blown migraine. I winced and closed my eyes, trying to block out the noise and chaos of the airport. "Are you okay?" Hector asked, his voice laced with concern. I opened my eyes and looked at him, trying to focus through the pain. "Yes, I'm fine," I lied. Hector looked at me skeptically, but he didn't push the issue. Instead, he changed the subject. "I came here to help you," he said. "I know you've been through a lot, and I want to do
Elysia's Pov I was angry at Damon for his silly joke, but I tried to brush it off and focus on the trip ahead. After the plane took off, I excused myself and went to the restroom to compose myself. As I looked at myself in the mirror, I wiped the tears from my eyes and tried to take a deep breath. I thought about what my mother had told me before we left – that this trip was supposed to be about finding myself and getting closer to my husband. I shouldn't try to regain my lost memories, I should focus on restoring my relationship with Damon. But as I stepped out of the bathroom, feeling motivated and ready to move forward, I was confronted by the stranger – Hector – smiling at me. His presence made me even more uneasy, and I asked him point blank, "What do you want?" Hector just smiled and touched my shoulder. The touch felt familiar, like we had been intimate before. It sent shivers down my spine and made me even more confused about my past. "I'm here to help you," Hector said, h
Elysia's Pov I pulled away from Hector, feeling confused and overwhelmed. "I can't do this," I said, my voice shaking. "I don't know who you are or what you want from me, but I can't just throw everything away without knowing the truth." Hector looked at me, his eyes full of sadness. "I'm sorry," he said, his voice low. "I didn't mean to push you. I just want to help you remember who you were before the accident. I want to help you understand your past and your present, so you can move forward with your future." I looked at him, unsure of what to do. Part of me wanted to believe him, but another part of me was afraid of what I might find out. I knew I had to find a way to get to the truth, no matter how difficult it might be. "How long will it take for you to be done?" Damon asked, his voice cold and distant. "Oh, I guess I took long," I said, forcing a smile. "I heard you scream, what happened?" I was shocked by his question. I hadn't realized that he had heard me. "Oh, that,"
Damon's Pov I couldn't believe that I was on this plane, flying to Tokyo with Elysia. Just being near her made my skin crawl. I hated her, I hated everything about her. And yet, here I was, pretending like everything was okay. It was all for the sake of our son, Ian. I couldn't bear the thought of him growing up in a broken home, and I knew that if I left Elysia, it would be just that. But it was hard, being around her. Every time I looked at her, all I could see was the pain and suffering she had caused me and our family. I couldn't understand how she could have done the things she had done, and I couldn't forgive her. As the hours ticked by, I found myself getting more and more agitated. I knew I needed to try and get some sleep, but every time I closed my eyes, all I could see was Elysia's face, taunting me with her lies and deceit. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore. I turned to her and asked the question that had been weighing on my mind. "Why did you agree to come on this t