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"What do you mean he doesn't remember me?" Derek asked on the verge of tears as I pulled out my wallet and put the tip for the nurses who were working for my son's health.

"That's exactly what it is. He doesn't remember you. All he remember is that we'd arrived in America from Russia" I said as I left him there and walked to the private elevator.

Once I was in the parking lot,I got in seeing my emotionless son sitting in the back.
James looked at him and sighed as I got in and James drove off, a few BMW and SUVs following us.

Our bodyguards.

We entered the estate and the guards greeted us with a bow and head slightly tilted- a sign of submission to their leaders.

We drove in and Vince got out first.
We watched as he had this face. He looked....amazed at the house.

"This is the house?" James and I nodded as we walked in.

It felt like it played over once again.
Showing him his room,his floor. He smiled and pulled us both in a hug.

"Thanks. I'm gonna hit the gym" I just nodded but James looked horrified.

"Absolutely not!" He says and Vince looked down at him in confusion with a raised eyebrow.

"Why's that paps?" James sighs.

"You just outve the hospital, where you've been for the past seven months. There's no way you're hitting the gym" Vince stared at him more confused. I coughed and looked at James.

"Seven months?" He asked and James gulped realising what he'd said.

"Yes Vince. But that's not important. What's important is that you don't do any hard work cause you're still recovering" I said and Vince nodded once before he left.

"I'm sorry" James says and I engulfed him in a hug.

"Its alright" I said to him loving the warmth of my husband.

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