ログインAmelia POV “Daniel’s mother? You mean the woman who threw me away? She was the one who killed my grandma?” I asked, my voice shaking.He nodded slowly, "Yes. She did. I am so sure, but she has someone with her, and I don't know what that is."I drew closer and went to him. "Who do you think this is? Who killed her? Do you think it is Daniel? Or is it Ashley? Who?” I asked.He shook his head. “I don't know, but what I know is that I love you, Amelia. I have always loved you even before Daniel came into the picture.I waited nine years, Amy, practically ten years because we only started dating a year after the incident.So I waited ten good years for you. That was why I was scared to tell you," he whispered, his eyes soft, his thumb caressing my cheeks.“You know I would never hurt you, Amelia. This is something I vow to my last day on earth." “But you would have told me. You would have said anything at all."He sucked in a deep breath and looked at me, staring at me. “Would you have
Amelia POVKayden's jaw tightens; he holds the side of his face and turns to look at me."Amelia, that was too far."I pause, staring at him, at the man I had woken up to every morning and loved.“I took it too far? You hid a whole secret from me, and I took it too far. For three years," I shout, shoving my fingers at his face. “Three years we were together; you made me fall in love with you, you made me date you, you slept with me and told me you loved me, only for me to find out that you are the brother of that devil. You did not even tell me when we were coming! And you expect me to just shut up and do nothing?” I ask.He sucks in a deep breath and stands up. His hands reach for my face, but I jerk back. "Calm down, can we just go home and talk this out?" he asks.I send him one more glare and walk past him, hitting his shoulders on the way.The ride to the house is silent, my hands are shaking, tears are burning at the back of my eyes and I am praying.Praying so hard not to star
Amelia POV“Hello, brother."Goosebumps lick my skin; I can see colour drain slowly from Daniel's skin, how his mouth is left open, and even Ashley, who seemed so agitated just now, is so quiet.Kayden takes a seat beside me; he takes my hands and places a kiss on them and then on my forehead.“Hey babe," he whispers.I smile, "Hey." The smile doesn't reach my face; nothing does.Because I am just as shocked as Daniel and Ashley.It's been three years since he rescued me, three years since I woke up in a strange apartment.With a whole new identity waiting for me, charges cleared, the world mourning or laughing at my death. Everything.Three years after I first saw Kayden, he came as a protector and then a friend, and I slowly fell for him and then got married to him.And in these three years, I never knew that Daniel was his brother.He never told me.In fact, to the best of my knowledge, he is an orphan.So what the hell is going on here?"Kay…Kayden," Daniel whispered, his voice sh
Daniel POVThree years later.“Babe! Babe wake up” someone taps me. I groan, my eyes looking at her.At her long beautiful black hair, her blue eyes, and her wide smile. Her hair was packed into a messy bun. She is putting on glasses with a book in her hand probably from reading. She always believed in her morning rituals or reading before anything.I smile at her. My wife Amelia. My beautiful wife. How I have missed her scent and…“You came back” I mumbled, still staring at her, tears in my eyes, my heart racing.“Who came back?” She asks. “Daniel wake up it is seven. We have Amelia’s memorial and also the investors who are interested in our company! Stop daydreaming about her. She is dead!” Ashley screams.I roll to the other side of the bed and hiss out loud. I sit up, bringing myself to reality.To the issue at hand. To my miserable presence. I am married to Ashley.“I was not daydreaming about her” I mutter as I stand up and drag my towel from my wardrobe.“Yes, you were. You hav
Amelia POV I am staring at the magazine that has just been delivered to the prison mates. My eyes filled with tears.It's Daniel with Ashley, smiling eye to eye as they pose for the camera, her proud baby bump showing.While mine is dead.It's been three days, three days in jail. Three days without anyone coming to visit or talk to me.Not even Benita, who broke the news to me.It's just like I never existed; I never communicated with anyone; I had no significance whatsoever to the world.“You would have killed him when you had the chance," Rebecca says as she squats beside me, her uniform smelling of sweat and urine.She is one of my cellmates. The only sane one that seems normal.The rest are just there, talking to themselves; one keeps on hitting their head against the wall and muttering. "Edward, I am so sorry."I turn to her to close the news later."What?"She shrugs,“I know who you are. Amelia Forbes. The girl who fell for the handsome devil who never loved you back. Heard y
Amelia POV"Beep! Beep!' The sound kept echoing in my head, penetrating my sleep as I opened my eyes.I scanned the place I was in, a white room, a machine whose sound kept penetrating my head.I did not need anyone to tell me that I was in the hospital.My mind raced back to the events that had happened before and the last memory of me crying and lying on the ground as rain poured heavily on me. Someone must have brought me here then.But who? Because I am sure I have no one to care for me.I tried to move my legs, but pain spread through my whole body like fireworks, sharp and unforgiving.A burning ache curled between my thighs. My breath caught. Please… please let my baby be okay.As if on cue, a nurse walked in with a folder in her hand, her eyes soft with sympathy."You are finally awake," she said, and she used her hands to feel my temperature."How are you feeling?" she asked. I swallowed hard, my voice trembling."How is my baby?" I asked. She heaved a sigh. "I am sorry, bu







