Damon's Pov "She couldn't inform me she was going out?" I could feel the muscles of my heart tightening as anger rush through my nerves. I dialed Elysia's number instantly, placing the phone on my ears but it went straight voicemail. I tried again and again, but there was no answer. "I hope she isn't doing this on purpose..." I muttered angrily as I kept spacing around. I could feel my anxiety rising. If there was one thing I'd hate to happen, is for Elysia crossing part with Hector. The thought of it made my insides turned and I got even more anxious and dialed her number again but to no avail. I paced back and forth in the hotel room, beating muse up about who Elysia might have gone to see... That's right, no other than the reason we are here in the first place! Danica! Quickly, I typed Danica's number into my keypads, she is the only one that can convince Elysia to go out. Since she lost her memories, she've become an introvert- "Danica, it's Damon. Have you heard fr
Elysia's Pov "Get off me!" Damon nudged me to the ground, and I fell on my knees, instantly it turned red. There was bruises and I moaned in pains staring into Damon's eyes. There was a way he looked at me, like I was some monster just let out of the zoo. My teeth gnashed in fury, but not even with my grieving heart could I match up to the detest look on Damon's face. His demeanor as he glares at me, shows the disgust he felt towards me. I didn't understand it! I can't understand it! We are married, but yet he felt a mile away. I could see his love for me in his eyes sometimes, but other time, I mean most of the time, he had only hate for me. It's been just a week since I lost my memories, yet in his presence it felt like I've been treated like a deserted woman for what felt like forever. No memories or recollection, and it was making me frustrated all the more. I want to scream and shout but, my lips kept muting all the time. He stormed out of the room in fury. His steps
Elysia's Pov I kept staring at the man, he had a sinister look on his face as he pushed me against the wall, trapping me between his arms. "Don't you dare scream," He growled, his breath hot on my face. "Or everyone will believe the rumor that you cheated on Damon. You wouldn't want that, now would you?" Tears welled up in my eyes as I shook my head, unable to speak. I had no idea what he was talking about. But I knew for sure, my body was familiar with his touch! I had no recollection of my past, let alone any infidelity. His grip on my shoulder tightened, causing me to flinch. "Good," he sneered. "Because if you do, I'll make sure Damon never believes a word you say. He'll think you're nothing but a lying, cheating whore." I couldn't take it anymore. I broke down in tears, my body shaking with sobs. He finally released me, watching with a cruel smirk as I crumpled to the ground, calling myself a cheat. I felt lost, confused and alone. I knew I had to talk to Damon and tell
Elysia POV. The room resounded with the knock from the door. A kind of fear gripped me and I instantly hit Hector on a spot on his neck, successfully tossing him off my body rendering my body lonely of his touch. It didn't matter now though, what was more important was making sure whoever was at the door heard nothing and didn't find out that I was not alone all this while. I smoothed the clothes I was wearing, covering the side Hector had opened while he performed his very wanted assault on me. I walked to the door, after I schooled my appearance and regulated my breathing, I opened the door of the restroom to see Danica standing there with a puzzled look in her eyes. "What have you been doing there?" She asked, trying to peer behind me, possibly to have even the slightest idea of the escapades I had going on. However, I didn't let her. The door was only open enough for her to see my face, though I had fixed my clothes, I still did not want her to see anything, I couldn't risk h
Damon's POV. Warren rushed downstairs and I could not allow him to leave even for a second without telling me what he meant by those words. However, Alfred was standing there, he was waiting there in the bowling alley and at the moment, it wasn't any concern of Alfred what was going on. I was torn between what to do. Warren was already making his way downstairs and I was too curious, I was burning with anxiety and I needed to quench the fire. I turned to Alfred "I'll be right back, I need to get something from my car". Alfred had a slight confusion on his features but I was not in the mood to iron out that crease. What Warren had said was more important. So without waiting for him to even grunt, much less say anything, I ran downstairs to meet Warren. He waa waiting beside my car and there was no reason to but I still grabbed his arm anxious to know "what is the reason why you said Hector may not be a danger to Elysia?" Warren looked directly into my eyes, from his appearance, he
Elysia POV I found myself in Damon's garden back at San Jose. The garden was as lovely as I had known it. I couldn't tell if I was dreaming or this was a reality but I knew at that moment I was feeling things and it was intense. I felt so much anger and so much pain I gad no idea caused. A wail tore through my hearing senses that stunned me. I wanted to turn around to find where that noise had come from. I wanted to know who it was that was crying. I wondered if I coukd provide them help. But I couldn't move. I was confused, baffled at the unfavourable conditions I had found myself. It felt like I was a passenger in a car that was driving itself. Like I knew that it was a car, a vehicle that belonged to me but I could not drive it. It appeared that I could, it was like I was on the fucking driver's seat, holding thw steering wheel but I knew the car was moving and i was not in control. That was how I was feeling. The car was my body, it belonged to me, I should be in charge but I
Elysia POV "What the fuck is wrong with you?" I yelled at him. He only slightly shook his head, it was like he understood my outburst but he was also quite fed up with it. He didn't like it. His lips moved like he was going to say something and so I waited to listen to what he wanted to say. "There was no way I could've told you about that" his voice was calm, like the cold water quenching the fire burning in my heart. He looked like his patience was stretched thin but he was trying so hard to not yell back at me. He needed to be the rational one in the room and I was hugging my role quite well. "Why couldn't you?" It made no sense to me, they had told me that Ian was my child and I was married to Damon but they couldn't tell me that I had a child that had died? "You had just had the accident , I didn't want you to be confused and I didn't want to see you hurt any more than you already were" His words touched a place in my heart, I felt my anger subsiding but I didn't want it
Elysia's POV. I kept kissing him and he was also kissing back. His hand did not ravage my body, nor did the kiss feel lustful. It was a pained one and I could feel it especially when I opened my eyes and saw his eyes. His eyes had tears swelled up in them and he looked like he was broken from within. My mom's voice came into my head, she had said the past wasn't beautiful between him and I and in eyes I could feel the truth in those words. It seemed like the last wasn't only not beautiful, it was hideous and disgusting and it seemed that it was both of our faults. However, I wasn't the woman I used to be, I had no idea who I even used to be, but right now, my heart clenched seeing him cry and so I lifted my lips and kissed his eyes. Trying yo relay that where he once saw pain, he could see love now. He held my chin and kisses my lips softly. It was a short kiss and I loved it. "I'm hungry". He suddenly said. I couldn't hold back the laugh and he was laughing as well. The soun