One and a half years later, Brandon's POV:It had been more than eighteen months that Kayla disappeared from my life. Each passing moment was torture for me. Sometimes I felt like I would go crazy without her.The bed on which we used to make love reminded me her again and again. She didn’t even take her clothes from my place.I always stayed in my penthouse by myself, and it was never a problem.

Brandon's POV:The next day,I was walking impatiently inside the hotel room. The peace of my mind evaporated, I started to feel restless after getting the phone call of my investigator in New York. This investigator was working on Kayla, he was giving me all the details of her.And he informed me that Kayla was trying to bring the date of her wedding forward. She wa

Kayla's POV:I turned behind to see only that Brandon was smirking."This is my private island. Did you really think that I would leave you alone in the house despite knowing how eager you are to run away if there's no alternative was set all along? Actually, I was wondering what you would do. You found the route of your escape faster than I expected. But unfortunately, you can't go anywhere as there's no boat. And as long as I call for one, nothing will come. I am the only one who can get you out of here." He stated.

Brandon's POV:Kayla, where is he?" I asked, my voice came out impatient."H-he c-couldn’t make it," She hiccuped in between her cries. Her chest rumbled from the force of sobbing.And it felt like I was hit by a lighting straight. I couldn’t believe my ears. For a second, it felt like my body was going numb.

Third person's POV:Kayla sat up on the bed and hugged Brandon. She cried and cried over the time they lost, over her heartbreak, the misunderstanding and over their baby."Why did I Iose my baby, I can never get him back, Brandon. Never. He left me without giving a chance to even hold him, see him." She sobbed.