ВойтиAmber’s POV
The first day at work felt heavier than I expected. My outfit, the only decent clothes that seemed harmless at least to me, didn't sit well with some people. Not that I cared, I just wanted to make a good impression with the people I would be working with but the whispers started the moment I stepped into the office. “They’re really letting anyone in these days,” one woman said with disgust shown all over her face. “Did she even try? That outfit, really?” another sneered. I kept my head high, walking with my confidence and pretending not to hear. Pretending became an art over the years. But someone had heard. And it wasn’t just anyone. “Amber,” a voice cut through the murmur, low and angry. I looked up to find Adrian standing there, eyes sharp like they were boring into my soul. “You are not going to a meeting dressed like that.” I swallowed, keeping my composure. The look on his face was filled with irritation. His tone was demeaning and full of that arrogant authority he wielded effortlessly. “I… I didn’t realize…” I started, but he interrupted, stepping closer. “Don’t start,” he snapped. “I will not have you humiliating yourself or me in front of clients.” I bit my tongue. Of course, I couldn’t argue. Not yet. I had to survive this. Adrian’s POV She looked ordinary, too ordinary and it irritated me. I couldn’t stand seeing her like this, there was something frustratingly human about her appearance. I don’t know why she would wear these rags to cover her beautiful self. “Did I just compliment her?” But despite the stares and talks, her eyes still held that stubborn spark. “You’re coming with me. Now.” Amber’s eyes widened as we moved through racks of silk blouses and tailored jackets. I watched silently, noting how the clothes fit her frame perfectly. Finally, I paused and looked at her. “You look a bit human now.” She blinked, processing the words. I didn’t soften them. Why would I? It amused me, to see her blush slightly, embarrassed yet proud. We finally got to the conference room, and as soon as she entered, the room lit up. I felt proud that I had her beside me and she was mine alone. Not until the meeting ended and I saw her get familiar with Richard Hale. I couldn’t stand it. The way she laughed with him. Friendly and familiar, I don’t think she has ever shown me that side of her. The audacity of it, I ended it abruptly, clearing my throat. “Amber, let’s go.” I draped my arms over her shoulders as if trying to mark my territory and I hoped he got the message. In the car, the silence was thick. I finally spoke, voice low, not wanting her to read meaning into my questions. “How do you know him?” “An acquaintance,” she said lightly. “He helped me once. That’s all.” “I see.” I didn’t believe her. Why work for me and still be friendly with a rival? My chest felt odd. Was it Jealousy or Fear? The feeling was new, and it unsettled me more than I cared to admit. Richard’s Pov For me, it was just another business meeting where I had to sit through it with Adrian glaring daggers at me. I wonder why he thinks the work should always revolve around him. Surprisingly, I got to the meeting before him which was unusual, Adrian has always been the early bird type. Just as I was thinking, he strolled in with a gorgeous lady behind him. I heard he got a new P.A but I didn’t expect her to be this gorgeous. She turned around to pass some documents to him and that’s when I saw her, Amber. We had a short encounter but she lingered in my mind longer than usual which was weird to me. I couldn’t wait for the meeting to end so I could get to talk to her. I found myself stealing glances at her and for some reason found Richard staring at her too. “Amber, is that you?” She looked at me with surprise and made a face as if trying to recall my name. “Richard, it’s you. Why are you here? “For the meeting, of course. Why else would I be here?” “Of course.” She said amidst laughter. Her laughter was filled with warmth. It did something to me, something I didn’t want to admit. She laughed lightly at a joke I barely made, her eyes bright and beautiful. “Why are you here though?” I asked her. “Uhm, I accompanied my boss for the meeting.” “Your boss? Don’t tell me you work for Adrian, piggy face, arrogant Adrian? “Stop it, he’s not that bad plus he’s not a piggy face.” She said dreamily, like she was already imagining his face. “Are you his new personal assistant?” “Yes, resumed today actually, you couldn’t tell right?” She asked. “Yea, you did amazingly well for your first time.” She blushed. I liked that I had that much effect on her, her cheeks turning rosy pink was my highlight of the day. Everything about her was perfect, was it her eyes that exuded the golden glow or the lips that sat prettily on her face. Still basking in her beauty, I heard Adrian speak. “Amber, let’s go.” Authoritative as usual but why did I feel like it was laced with jealousy and possessiveness. As Adrian led her away, I could see his arm resting on her shoulders like a deliberate act to spite me. One thing was certain, Amber was no longer someone I intended to forget.Adrian’s POVThe doctor adjusted his glasses as he examined Amber once more. A small flashlight moved across her eyes before he finally stepped back.“Her vitals are stable.”I sighed out in relief as I strode towards her side. “But…”I stopped in my tracks and turned towards him“The headache she experienced wasn’t unusual.”I furrowed my brows in confusion.“What do you mean?”He closed his notebook.“When patients with selective retrograde amnesia encounter something emotionally familiar, their brains sometimes try to reconnect those memories.”“So, are you saying she remembered something?”“Perhaps, it could’ve been a memory or it could’ve been a feeling.”I rubbed my temple in frustration “And if it happens again?”He looked directly at me.“I know you want her memories back as soon as possible, Mr. Volkov, but recovering too much too quickly can overwhelm the brain.”“So what do I do?”“Nothing, don’t force it.” He smiled faintly.After the doctor left, I remained standing out
Adrian’s POVThe doctor’s office smelled strongly of antiseptic, but somehow it couldn’t drown out the thoughts racing through my head. I hadn’t taken my eyes off Amber since she’d opened them. She remembered Vee. She remembered her childhood. She even remembered her university days. But me? I was a complete stranger.The doctor closed the file in front of him.“Mr. Volkov.”I looked up with concentration. “Your wife has selective retrograde amnesia.”“What does that even mean?”The doctor folded his hands together.“Traumatic events affect everyone differently. Sometimes the brain locks away painful memories as a way of protecting itself.”“So what am I supposed to do?”He gave me a look that spelled out pity before answering.“Nothing.”I frowned in disbelief. “Nothing? So that’s it?”“You don’t force memories back. Don’t overwhelm her with photographs, stories or reminders. Let her remember at her own pace.”“And if she doesn’t?”“Then you help her create new memories.”I stared
Adrian’s POVThe room was silent, the kind of silence that was deafening to the ears, the kind that made it difficult to breathe.The old butler stood in front of me with his head bowed, his hands trembling by his sides. He knew why he was here and damn right, he should be scared. I looked at him for what felt like forever, waiting for him to deny it, to tell me there had been a mistake.Instead, he stayed quiet.“So, it’s been you all along.”I heard myself speak in a tone softer than expected. Maybe because I was still too shocked to believe he could do something like this to me.“You saw me rack my head and grow frustrated every time I tried to find her and yet you didn’t feel pity for me.”He slowly nodded, then muttered “I’m sorry.”I let out a dry laugh. “Sorry? Sorry for what exactly? The betrayal or that you were caught?” “For how long has this been going on?”“…Three weeks.”Three weeks. It started with the threat messages sent to Amber then me. Now it makes sense of how h
Adrian’s POVThe convoy tore through the empty streets, sirens cutting through the silence of the night. I sat in the back seat, my gun resting on my lap while my eyes stayed fixed on the tablet displaying the abandoned warehouse.“Five minutes out, sir,” the driver announced.My mind replayed the call over and over.“It’s coming from inside your old properties list.”Whoever they were, they knew my past. Which meant they either knew me or someone close to me did.“We’re here.”The SUVs came to a halt outside the old warehouse.The building looked exactly how I remembered it, abandoned, forgotten and lifeless.I stepped out first. “Spread out,” I ordered. “Make sure nobody leaves this place.”My men moved immediately. I pushed open the warehouse door, gun raised.The hinges groaned loudly. There were no voices or movement. It was just abandoned crates, broken furniture and years of dust.“Clear!” I heard one of the men shout from upstairs.Another voice echoed from the back.“Nothing h
Adrian’s POV“FIND THAT VAN NOW!”My voice echoed through the room, sharp enough to make everyone get to work immediately. “Plate number, sir?” “Zoom in,” I snapped.The footage was zoomed in, blurry but not useless.“Enhance that frame. I want every digit and every scratch on that vehicle.”My chest felt tight like something was pressing down on it. What was this feeling? Fear? No, I'm supposed to be composed in this situation and not let them see me falling. But this, this was something i never imagined would happen. I watched the screen again and again and I couldn’t help but notice how they rough-handled my woman. The way they grabbed her and the way she struggled to break free. My jaw clenched, whoever did this to her was going to pay and that was my vow.“Sir, we’ve got partial plates,” one of my men said quickly. “Tracking traffic cams now.”“Do it faster.”I ran a hand through my hair, as I paced back and forth the room. This wasn’t random, It was too clean like it w
Adrian’s pov Standing outside her room, I kept pacing back and forth not knowing whether to knock or just walk past. Since the last incident, she’s been avoiding me and it’s worse since we didn’t go to work anymore.I could hear the rustling pages of a book, I guess she’s reading a book. I really don’t even know how to go over and invite her for the banquet we would be going for. She made it clear to me that she hated my guts and didn’t want to have anything to do with me but this banquet is a huge deal for me as I get to meet investors too. I knocked on her door twice but got no response and just as I was about to leave, I heard the door creak open. It looked like she had been away for months while she was just here but staying away from me. “I’m sorry to disturb you, I just wanted to give you this.” I said stretching out my hand to give her a box. It contained a gown and jewellery for the banquet tonight. She looked at the box and back at me before muttering some words. “What’s
Adrian’s POVI watched the footage again and it was clearly Amber’s room. The camera angle was precise and it looked like it was planted more like a device. It didn’t look like it was taken by chance or from outside, it looked like an inside job. Who would come to my house to plant a device or d
Adrian’s POVI didn’t sleep a wink last night, not because of her this time but because of that message.“You really think you’ve won? Let’s see how long she stays yours.”I stood in my study, staring at the screen again like I could figure out who the coward was or the words would somehow change.
Amber’s POVI stayed awake all night staring at the ceiling in my room. Sleep wasn’t forthcoming as I relayed the day’s events over and over again.I couldn’t help but think about him and the way he said those words “You’re mine.” Something about it sent a tingling sensation down my spine. The wo
Adrian’s POV I couldn’t sleep. Not because I wasn’t tired but because I kept thinking about her. The way she looked when I walked into that room. She looked lost and shaken, she was trying so hard to hold herself together. I didn’t like it. I didn’t like that some pathetic excuse of a man had tha







