The accident..

The night was cold, the empty road was empty due to the heavy rain. Damien drives while his dark hair covers his left eye and his long masculine fingers hold tight on his steering. The image of what he saw kept playing in his head as he drove as fast as he could to the address sent along with the video.

His girlfriend for two years, Beverly Wales, is a Hollywood actress and model, she featured in a lot of movies and also appeared in most magazines. They were supposed to hang out tonight as her movie premiere will be in two days but she didn’t show up or even text him.

Damien wasn’t thinking, he just wanted to go there and make the actor who they are having a moment together at the moment feel what it means to touch what belong to Damien Vladimir. Immediately he took a sharp corner and accelerated, he heard a thud sound which made him step on his break immediately.

He felt he hit something and this made him wonder what it might be, he looked around through his car window but the night was too dark and the rain was too heavy to see anything.

He turned on his car engine again then he heard a louder thud sound which made him frown and immediately he opened his car door and stepping into the heavy rain, he saw a girl's lifeless body on top of his car with blood flowing with the rain from the top of his sports car.

“Shit” Damien cursed carrying the girl immediately into the back of his car as he zoomed off to the nearest hospital.

While driving in haste, his phone began to ring which he picked up immediately.

“Track my phone and meet me at the location, I just hit someone.” He said and hung up for his assistant to sigh.

Simon carried his coat and rushed out of his apartment to follow his boss's tracks.

Inside the hospital, Damien rushed in carrying the unconscious girl he hit while her blood left traces on the floor.

“I need a doctor immediately,” he said with authority making all the nurses at the counter rush towards him while two doctors brought a bed. He gently laid the girl on the bed before the doctor rushed her away to the emergency center.

“Make sure she doesn’t die,” he said looking at his body. The nurses are around gasping at the tall man with striking features, his face looks cold but yet familiar.

“He looks like Damien Vladimir, the CEO of the Vladimir empires” one of the nurses whispered.

“Sir” A doctor walked towards Damien with a blanket.

“We will need her information sir” the doctor quietly said while he cleared his throat as he didn’t know if it was the weather playing tricks on his throat or the man whose appearance was intimating.

“I don’t know her,” he said for the doctor to clear his throat.

“Boss” he heard a man call running towards them.

“Deal with everything here,” Damien said and without collecting the blanket, he left the hospital for Simon to sigh before he awkwardly smiled at the doctor.

“What happened?” He asked for the doctor to chuckle.

“He brought in a girl involved in an accident, she’s in the theatre as we speak but we need her information,” he said for Simon to sigh.

“After the surgery, I would like to see her so I can find out who she is and please send me the bills needed,” he said for the doctor to nod.

At one of New York's Airbnb apartments, Damien's car stopped at the gate, he wanted to open his car door, but multiple notifications bumped into his phone. He opened it and multiple photos of Beverly and her supposed colleague after their heated night appeared. Damien closed his eyes and scoffed then he turned on his engine and drove back.

Inside the Airbnb home, Beverly drank from her wine smiling at the man sitting at her front. His hands reached out to her blonde hair before he bent his head and kissed her again.

“We.. mm.. we just finished a heated round Micheal,” she said laughing.

“I want more. If you leave tomorrow, I won’t be able to touch you again as long as your scary boyfriend is around” he said for Beverly to chuckle.

“Damien is a nice man. Well, he’s scary but he knows how to make a woman feel attached.” She said chuckling.

“Is he better than me mm?” He asked spreading her legs.

“Yeah,” she said giggling.

“Are you sure?” He asked pushing himself into her.

“Ah.. mmm hmm” she moan for Micheal to smile.

“I guess not tonight. Tonight I’m better” he said and began to pounce in and out of her.

Beverly's moans again filled the room along with the erotic sounds of flesh hitting flesh.

Damien drove to his home, after freshening up, he sat in his study and then carried his phone, first, he would find the person who sent him the notification and know why, but he would do it alone. He opened his call log and called a number.

“Director Clement, I’m withdrawing my investment from the new movie,” he said and hung up.

His phone began to ring multiple times but no response he closed his eyes with a sly smile.

It was midafternoon and the black car driving on a highway playing music. A little boy danced along with the song playing in the car while his mother sang along to the song as she drove, through her review mirror she saw the boy dancing nonstop as he giggled.

“Damien, sit please baby.” the dark-haired woman said scolding her five-year-old son who kept dancing.

“Is Dad going to meet us at grandpas?” His little voice asks for his mother to give him a sad smile.

“Maybe, maybe not,” she said while tears began to pour and her son saw it through the review mirror.

“Mommy, are you crying?” He asked for his mother to immediately clean her tears.

“No honey. Why should I?” she said smiling when a notification bumped into her phone. As she drives, she opens the message only to see a photo of her husband and his secretary on the bed. Gladys breaks down in tears forgetting she’s on a wheel, she knew her instincts were right that’s why she sent a spy to confirm. Damien was curious so he moved towards his mother from behind when he saw what she was looking at but still, he didn’t understand why it made his mother cry.

“Pompeo!!” The heavy sound of a trailer blew and before Gladys could focus back on the wheel, a heavy crashing sound was heard.

“Mom!!” Little Damien screamed out loud

Immediately Damien woke up from his nightmare as the sweat broke out of his body. He cleaned his face sitting up, Damien stood up walking towards his bathroom when his phone began to ring. He went to his bedside table and picked it up, opening his phone he saw three hundred and fifty-five missed calls from the movie company chairman, CEO, and director, his father, Beverly, his stepmother, and Mason.

Damien dropped his phone and walked into his bathroom, stripping himself naked, he put on the shower, the warm running water running through his hair down his big drooping rose tattoo at his back, at his waistline was a date tattoo, his long masculine fingers run into his hair as he close his eyes to feel relaxed.

At the hospital, Simon woke up from the cushion he slept on, he looked at the lady with bandages on her head, and he sighed recalling what the doctor told him.

“She had a serious head injury and it might lead to loss of memory,” the doctor said for Simon to sigh.

“When will she wake up?” He asks.

“Depends, I can’t say but if eventually she loses the memory, it will take her six months before she begins to recognize herself,” he said for Simon to sigh.

He rubbed his face after searching the internet to find anything about her but couldn’t because she was not with her ID or anything that he could use to find out where she was from. He yawned before he called his boss. He carried his phone only to see missed calls which made him wonder what was going on. Immediately he dialed his boss's number to give him an update about the accident.

“Good morning sir” he greeted after Damien picked up, without waiting for a response which he knew he wouldn’t get, he started to speak. He told Damien everything the doctor said and his lack of information about the girl before he waited for a response.

“Transfer her to the Gladys Vladimir hospital,” he said and hung up for Simon to sigh…….