~ AUTHOR’S POINT OF VIEW~Michael has been busy because of work. He has been staying angry and he has been distant towards Cassandra and she is hating it. It’s been six days since she was shot, six days of thinking it’s all her fault, of self-doubt and self-destruction. It’s like Michael flipped a switch and is back to the cold, hard, intimidating man that she didn’t like, not the Michael she fell in love with and she can’t help but think she’s too much of a burden and Michael’s done with her.“Ask Becky if you need help making breakfast next time, Cassandra,” Michael says clearly upset.Cassandra was trying to pour the milk into her cereal but it was a full bottle and she dropped it on the floor. Michael came in to see she was cleaning the milk up and he w

Michael makes it to his office, he feels so guilty for the way he’s been acting towards Cassandra and he has been organising things on the drive to work, with how to make it all up to Cassandra. He’s just putting his coat awaywhen his phone buzzes.“Santorum” He answers, his voice as cold as ice out of boredom.“Michale, where are you?” Aaron’s panicked voice sounds over the phone.“I just got to the office, why what’s wrong,” Michael asks his voice wavering at Aaron’s tone.“There's a hostage situation, it’s Cassandra. The building has been evacuated but they’ve got Cassandra In the apartment” Aaron says, his panic can be sensed by his voice.“I’m on my way,” Michael says as he hangs up. He’s never in his life run so fast, Robert and his security Flagging him as he makes his way back to the car in record time. As they approach the penthouse, the roads are closed off, so Ali pulls up a block away from theapartment and they run the rest of the way, there are am

~ CASSANDRA’S POINT OF VIEW~ It’s been fifteen days since Daniel has brought me back to his villa or should I say a villa which he turned into a hospital for me. And it’s been fifteen days I’m still under the eyes of doctors and Oh, Daniel. He never left my side since the day he brought me here, not even for a second, even he if sleeps,  just because I force him to sleep, he sleeps on the couch which in place at the corner of this huge room. I wonder what my connection is with him but the way he’s been taking care of me I’m sure we have some special connection, the difference is I don’t know if we knew each other already or is it just my mind that’s playing tricks with me cause sometimes I have this feeling that I’m or maybe I was so attached to him ( before I had lost most of my memories)

~ CASSANDRA’S POINT OF VIEW ~“I was planning to tell you all of this once you would have gotten better. Much better to handle everything as a reason to hold you back, for it’s the safest way to keep you by my side. But now it seems like I could not hold you back any longer. I could hide the truths from you about your life and what you have to face ahead if I tell you now.” I heard him say.I could not understand why he said that. The only thing I know is that I know thismotherfucker is gonna be kidding me if he pulls up a stunt to kill me, again, I’m gonna kick his ball this is one and I won’t be regretting it.I was waiting for when he was gonna open his mouth again that he had sealed after he was said that much absurdity. Looks like I would be one to start the fucking conversation with this weird creature.“Could you please tell me what is going on?” I pleaded, my voice was merely a whisper. I was too scared of him to ask him. He didn’t answer but his head hung do

~CASSANDRA'S POINT OF VIEW~"Yeah, he was the person who runs into your parent's car which causes them to lose their lives. He got into an accident on the same day as your parents. He got into an Accident with your parents' car. It was the same day I and you lost our family in the same god fucking damn hospital. While that bastard survived and Live his life as if nothing happened!"I cannot proceed with anything further than this. But the unsolved pieces are now coming into their place. Now I know why Michael was so possessive over me. He wanted me to live with him so that he could make sure I won't open my mouth about my parents' accident in front of anyone. Now that I remember, I know why I saw Michael with a girl in my dreams. It was Michael and Loren since the beginning. there was not me anywhere in his picture. He wanted me to stay with him so that he could stay close to the woman who has the heart of his first love.I gasped and covered my