All Chapters of Escaping The CEO 2: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

CLEO The past couple of months have been the worst. I have lost a part of my life that was somehow important and I don't know how to get it back. I honestly feel lost; confused and afraid. I feel lost because; I have no recollection of my life before the head injury and being shot in the gut . It feels as if I am swimming aimlessly in an ocean full of Islands but I cannot seem to pick one to swim to ,and stay in until I get rescued. The confusion part comes in terms of being head of the communications department, being the bosses wife to be , and having kids with him . How the jelly beans did I become such a text book case? The part that scares me is never remembering anything at all. This morning I checked out of the hospital and called an uber to take me home. The day before yesterday which was Wednesday; Michelangelo came through to give me my phone, and my apartment keys .He even came with some chocolate cake to try and cheer me up, but I was moody and he picked that up. He lo

Cleo I was sitting across the table from Marc who looked at me all concerned. He had green eyes and brown hair .He had made me a cup of hot chocolate with and got me a thick slice of chocolate ganache cake. He owned the restaurant across the road from Massa & Stone, but I didn't know he did until he told me he had owned it for three years , and that he hadn't had any reason to be hands on until his ex wanted them to share custody of their child. Their marriage only lasted six months and after the birth of their child she took half of everything except for the restaurant. He started it after they were done with splitting everything. I had taken a sip of the hot chocolate that had a hint of cinnamon and ginger with mini marshmallows. We were sitting at the corner table . Marc was my brothers best friend. We had a connection. I had told him that I couldn't remember the past year; I was a mother to twins, and I was engaged. He told me he had a daughter with Sophia who happens to work a

Cleo One week later It's been exactly a week since my conversation with Angelo. I didn't know how to feel after the conversation we had last Monday , and going back to mass on a Sunday instead of Saturday felt strange. I had to wrap my head around a lot of things .First of all I wasn't with the girls group at church , all I was told was that I had said; my season with them was over when things got serious between me and Angelo . Oh and little miss sunshine Daphne told me I had changed and stopped being social. I didn't like her because she thrived on gossip back then and by the looks of things , she still does now... I was due back home for Sunday Lunch with my mother and the twins. My mother told me we had guest coming through for lunch and I said ;I'd be on time and bring some desert. The drive was an hour long and I didn't feel like driving. When I returned back home I called a taxi. I fell asleep along the way because of the pain meds I took for my headache made me drowsy. I ha

Cleo It starts with total calmness; peace , serenity and control . When you can't remember some parts of your life it can be a blessing and a curse. The blessing part comes when; you are learning to be a new person on a clean slate , and you get to start over. The curse is not knowing if you can trust the next person. I don't know who is out to get me ; who is following me , who is lying to me or who I'm going to remember next. Then ... then there is what I call a trigger; when that happens there is a ripple effect in your brain something clicks. The effect feels like glass cracking under your feet and you feel like you have nowhere safe to run, the worst that could happen happens and you find yourself in free fall mode, fearful of what's going to happen when you hit the ground . The feeling gets more amplified when you are unsure of what's going to happen next; you ask yourself if you're going to like what you see next, or what in my case am I going to like what I see when I have fl

Cleo Rebirth There are defining moments in your that change the person you are. There is a life you have always envisioned for yourself ; and then there is the life the universe ,and a higher power that is supernatural intended for you. Both are intertwined in some mystical way . There is the law of attraction which simply means; you get what you ask for eventually if you ask with , Intent and faith. The waiting part is the tricky part. What you do while you wait your turn makes all the difference. It took messing up one too many times to realize that ; the waiting period is there for you to take necessary steps to attain what you asked for. The best lessons are learned after messing up. If you don't mess up you will never learn. Life is not life without its fair share of obstacles. The one thing life has taught me throughout the adversity I have faced was that; you don't always get what you always want, you get what you fight for. What you feed will always manifest. If you feed fe