I awoke to the door slamming shut. I push myself upright and watch Alastair take off his jacket. "Hey."
He looks up "Hey, sorry for leaving, an issue came up."
"That's okay, I've been sleeping for most of it. What's the time?" I yawn and stretch upwards.
"Three in the morning. You should go up to your room and get some sleep." He softly smiles.
I nod "I just might, night Alas."
Getting up makes me realise how uncomfortable that couch was. I stretch and pull myself up to my room in the villa. I flop onto the bed and look up at the stars through the window on the ceiling.
"I was wondering how long it would take for you to come up here." A males voice says.
I bolt up and flick my nightstand on. A blue eyed man with soft caramel brown hair stands in the corner, he has a strong jawline and stubble growing.I feel like i know him."Who are you?"
"Jake, Jake Russo." He takes his jacket off. "I don't want to hurt you. Or endanger you, just so you know."
I scoff "How would I know that?"
He pulls out two guns and a knife, placing them on the dresser before walking towards me "I am weaponless and why would I kill my own wife?"
"Wife? What the hell are you on about?" I frown deeply but back away till I hit the headboard.
He grabs my left hand and pulls put a gorgeous engament and matching wedding band. "These are yours."
(Insert rings photo)
He slips them on my ring finger and kisses the rings. "Perfect."
"You realise I have never been married? I'm eighteen and never had a boyfriend." I try to reason with him. "You must think I am somebody else."
He shakes his head. "No. Rozaliah, you are the one. You look so goregous my love. I wish you remembered."
I fiddle with the rings "Remember what?"
"Us. Tell me, when Royce took you on that tour, did you excel in everything you did?" His blue eyes seeping into mine.
My eyes widen. "Yes..."
"Did you wonder as to why you didn't freak out as much and stayed calm when you found out? Why you took the Gang under your wing so quickly." He rattles with a smirk
I just nod, not knowing what to say.
He lifts my chin up with a finger. "You will never truly be his. He can take you memories but he can't take your instincts away from you. But I know from experience that actions trigger memory Muscles. Let's test it again."
His lips brush mine softly and my lips crave more, that soft brush was a thousand times better then Alastairs. I press my lips to his and let them move freely with his, letting out a small moan, I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him on top of me.
His hands travel to the edge of my shirt and slip underneath it. I start unbuttoning his shirt and run my hands down his chest.
"Jake." I whisper, breathless.
He groans and trails kisses down my neck "Roza"
"We have to stop. I don't know you." I push him away. "I wish I did, but I just don't."
He looks dissapointed. "I know but you will, I promise. I better leave now love."
I feel my vision blurr and it feels as though a vision is overtaking.
"You look stunning my love." Jake smiles, looking down at me as he takes my hand at the alter.
I blush deeply "Thank you. You look very handsome."
The Pastor clears his voice. "Today we are gathered here to celebrate the union of two people. Jacob Russo and Rozaliah Arlen, if anyone objects please speak now."
I look around the room and see Alastair in the back row looking furious. But I turn back to Jake.
"Alright, as requested we will skip right to the I do's. Jake do you take Rozaliah to be your lawfully wedded wife?" The pastor asks.
Jake grins and slips the wedding band on "I do."
The Pastor turns to me "Do you Rozaliah take Jake to be your lawfully wedded husband?"
"I do." I tearfully say as I slip his ring on.
"By the power invested in me, I now announce you Husband and Wife, you may kiss the bride." The pastor finally says.
Jake quickly swoops me into a dip and grins "My wife."
Then his lips are on mine.
Suddenly I feel the shaking and I snap back to Jake's concerned face. I breath a sigh of relief and throw my arms around him.
"I remember our wedding ceremony. I remember you." A overwhelming amount of emotion sweeps over me.
Jake rubs my back "I knew you could do it love. Now don't let Alastair know, I swear, I will have you back in my arms soon my beautiful wife."
"Don't let him get away with taking my memories. " I whisper.
"That I swear."
