Eluding Emotion

Limitations

Okay, so we've seen/read a lot of Ezra's side, and we've left off with Ezra's encounter with the-man-who-can't-remember Lehi. Now of course, most of us are so curious with what's going on inside Lehi's mind, now that he doesn't remember Olivia at all. So, here's a chapter dedicated for all of you who wants to know more about what Lehi does with his new life. And don't forget to leave comments at the end of this chapter if you want to read more of Ezra's or Lehi's POV. I wanna hear from ya'll!

Lehi's POV

I was walking and talking with some of the people in our department after work, when all of them stopped and looked at the two people who came out of the elevator. I even bumped into my boss and I mumbled a quick apology when he looked at me. I smiled at him, and he smiled back before looking back to the two figures walking past us.

"Have a safe drive home, Ms Snow" my boss said, and she thanked him. I looked at the woman in front of us, and I can't help but admire her beauty. I felt different about her though, and that man by her side, he looks familiar. It's like I've seen him before, he looks like he's full of himself. They walked away and I can't help but let my gaze follow them--her. The others started to walk and I followed after them.

"Who's that?" I asked, and they all looked at me, like I'm some kind of diarrhea.

"Right, you haven't seen her before. She's Olivia Snow, our CEO--successful at a very young age. We rarely get to see her outside her office, unless there's a meeting." I looked at their direction again, but they're gone. "Beautiful, isn't she?" my boss asked when he saw me looking at their direction. I nodded then shrugged. She is beautiful, simple, and she looks dominating. "We all think she's taken though."

"Yeah," one of my co-workers chimed in "one of those girls, that you'll just have to admire from afar--like Angelina Jolie." everyone else murmured in agreement.

"She's married?" I asked and they all looked at me.

"No," my boss answered my question "it's just that, that guy with her, always comes in here with flowers, he takes her to dinner and shit."

"Plus, they look so good together--beautiful and handsome--the genes!" another one added, and my boss nodded before adding "But there's no news of engagement whatsoever, we're just assuming that they're together." I raised my eyes in agreement, though my mind is still wandering on where I met or saw that dude before. I waved them goodbye as I hail a cab, and I told the driver to bring me to my mate's club. I haven't been there for a while, so I figured I'll go there.

As I walk inside and greeted the bouncers, I felt like this was something in the line of déjà vu. It's like I went here with someone, I just don't remember, maybe in a dream. I shook off the feeling and walked towards the bar and sat down. I didn't order anything; I just smiled at the bartender and looked at the people dancing. I waved at the bartender and he smiled as he approached me. "Did I happen to come in here before? Like months ago?" I asked. He stared at me for a few seconds trying to recall something; then he shifted, and furrowed his brows. He looks so deep in thought, and I began to squirm in my seat.

"Yeah...” he nodded as he tried to recall something "I think you did, but I'm not sure who you were with at the time."

"Really?" I asked.

"Yeah, I'm not a hundred percent sure though, you can ask Mike if you want to. He'll be here in a few ticks." I nodded at him as he served a customer. I was here with someone? Was I that drunk, not to remember? How come that they can recall me going here with someone, and I can't remember it? I continued to think about all of these mind-boggling questions, until someone slammed his hand on my shoulder.