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Nicholas ran his hand through his hair as he cut the call. His mom Juanita had called him and was weirdly crying over the death of his father.They were divorced for fuck sake.

Juanita never told him the reason but he knew his mom still loved him.

Over the hours, after the rude encounter with the girl he didn't know her name. He had received calls from his father's hotel management,he had to assure them the police was still looking for the murderer and Jason too had to come home.

He was somewhere in India for his music video.

He was tired,and the fact that the image of the brunette rude girl kept flashing through his face wasn't helping at all.

He really wanted to have his revenge on her but he didn't even know where to find her.

He switched off his phone as Luna decided to call him again.

The clingy bitch wasn't going to get money from him like how she used his Dad.

He altered his route and made for the club. He had to get his mind of things. Tomorrow by this time,he would be followed by guards and won't have his privacy.

The figure lying on the floor behind the dark road caught his eye.

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She was thinking too much,the club didn't help her as all what they discussed was about Andrew Quinston's death. She called Willy to say hello but he was busy so they couldn't speak for long.

What will her parents say when they find out what she had done. The society and even Ernie. What will  Andrew's  son say, knowing how ruthless he was,she knew she would be in great trouble.

Her usual, absent mindedness,ended up on the streets and she crossed the road without looking anywhere.

The truck driver,also drunk from too many shots,saw her when it was late, he hit her and before he knew it,she was flying off the road.

Not wanting to be caught up in any murder case,he drove off leaving an unconscious Felicia.

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Nicholas got out and rushed to the almost lifeless body of the lady lying there.

It was the rude girl. Who could kill her. He felt weird anger creep through his veins as he tried thinking of what he would do to the person who caused this.

His heart fell as she wasn't responding to his push. He carried her and rushed her to the hospital.

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" I need urgent attention now,or else you're all fired" His voice boomed across the hospital hallway. The nurses rushed to his side as soon as they found the owner of the voice.No one wanted to be fired.

Felicia was rushed to the intensive Care unit.

Nicholas sat there completely helpless as he watched the Doctors run around.

How could he possibly get attached to someone he just met today enough to care so much.

Then an idea popped through his mind.

He had to go for his revenge,but how.

" Sir we don't think she would remember anything around her,it will take  some time"

His plan backfired.

" What!"

" Memory loss sir"

" I know what it means" he shouted and the Doctor moved back.

" Let me see her"

" Sir we....."

" You want to get fired?"

" No sir,this way please"

He followed the Doctor and he found himself by herside

She was beautiful,her hair lay scattered on the bed as her innocent but sassy face remained the same.

He brushed away tendrils that were falling against her face and smiled at her perfect face.

He had to get her.

He didn't even know why.

" You will pay for exchanging words with me" he whispered to her ear and kissed her forehead. Cruel thoughts lurking somewhere.

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This was her third day asleep and Nicholas was getting restless.

Sad that she might not wake up and angry that he won't be able to go through with what he had planned.

Everything had been set by Oregon,his new bodyguard and accomplice.

" When will she wake up"

" Probably anytime soon sir"the Doctor replied.

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Felicia's eye fluttered open as she took in her surroundings. She didn't even know where she was.

Neither could she remember how and when he got here.

Most importantly she couldn't even remember the handsome Greek god staring at her with hooded gaze.

" Who are you"

" Where am I??"

" One question at a time honey" Nicholas smiled.

" Why am I here,how........"

" You are Mrs Griselda Quinston,my wife"

















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Did you see that coming???

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