Emily It’s been three weeks since I left New York to bring my father for the treatment and he has been responding very well. When we just arrived, Dr. Sanderson received us and when I was told we would be taken care of, I had no idea it would be by someone so young. Well, he’s thirty but very successful in his medical field and the best Neurologist in Seattle. He has brown eyes and dark short hair. Upon arrival, I could tell that he was popular among the females but I haven’t been bothered by it. I’m married to Liam Lockhart, that alone is enough to set the world on fire. The only problem is the way my heart clenches painfully when I remember the last conversation I had before leaving. He cheated on me again and with the woman who made him so cold. I had cried for three days straight and when Aunt Melan asked, I would use Dad as an excuse but now I don’t know what will be my excuse when I’m caught crying. He didn’t even try to call me back. My sadness starts to turn into anger as

Liam I smash my fist on the table angrily when Jake tells me they’re unable to locate Emily. “THIS IS YOUR FAULT!” I want to yell but decide to breathe in instead because pointing fingers won’t help me locate my wife. How could she disappear into thin air when she was home just three weeks ago? “What about the credit card? Has she used it?” I ask desperately but the apologetic look on Jake’s face tells me otherwise. I've put in all the resources I can to ensure that they find her at all costs. I'll hire the fucking military if I have to. But despite all my connections and power, the one person whom I have a feeling knows where she is just won't say anything and I hate it that he's protected by his position at the hospital. I'm hoping he will open up and tell me before I start suspecting that he's been hitting on my wife. If only she would swipe and try to pay for something then I’d find her in a second. I run a frustrated hand through my hair as I attempt another solution, “Wha

Liam The weight of those pictures and that creepy message hits me like a ton of bricks. Seeing Emily in the arms of another guy—it's like a punch straight to the gut. I never imagined I'd be dealing with this. “Jake!” I call out and he’s in the office in a split second. I push the envelope towards him as he eyes them carefully, “I want you to call a private detective and find out who sent this to me.” He looks at the content but doesn’t dare to make a face or ask me about it, “Okay sir.” Furious and hurt, I storm out of the office, But my thoughts keep drifting and drowning in regret as I remember those big brown innocent eyes looking back at me with tears in their eyes. She haunts me in every way possible. When I sleep, sit, or walk. My mind always finds itself drawn and thinking back to her. My head's a mess, and the only thing that seems to make any sense is drowning it all in a drink. So that is where I head to. The bar is dark, the sound of glasses clinking together, people

Liam “Sir, We’ve received a notification from the bank! Someone swiped the black card.” Jakes alarms me and I stand up immediately as my heartbeat increases. I’m already outside the door when I ask, “Where did the call come from?” Jake is following me quickly as he types on his phone which I’m guessing are the arrangements of my private jet. “In Seattle sir. The purchase was showing clothes for kids and a laptop.” I halt my steps as I turn to face him, “Clothes for kids?” “Uhm, Yes sir,” Jake confirms. Does Emily have children now? Did she remarry after disappearing from my life? Is that why she sent me divorce papers five years ago? It has been constant torture for me because I can’t seem to stop thinking about her. Three years ago I was elected as Chairman of the Lockhart group of companies and instead of my heart filling with joy, I just feel more empty without her. My nights have been the hardest as I struggle to sleep when all I can think of is Emily and if she feels the

Emily “Are you sure about this?” William asks and I look at him so shocked that he’d even ask me such a question. I sigh as I continue to pack the toys, “Of course I’m sure. A man’s life is on the line here William.” I remind him even though he doesn’t need it. He runs a frustrated hand in his hair and I frown not understanding why he’s so worked up about this whole situation. I know for a fact that I never told him about why I couldn’t return to New York. “I understand that. Can't Dr. Rodriguez request the patient to be flown here like your father's case?" he asks. I stop packing and look him in the eye, “No. My father needed the machines and those are glued to the ground incase you've forgotten. Why are you so worked up anyway?” “I saw that man when he came. I’m not blind Emily, I know he broke your heart.” He says and I freeze. How did he know Liam came or how did he know he is my ex? How much does he know? “I shouldn’t move to a city because of an Ex? Oh please.” I joke