Alexia’s POV.Nathaniel is getting discharged today. The doctor said his condition is stable and he doesn’t need to stay in the hospital anymore but he can always come back if he has any complaints. He also reminded us to take the whole memory thing easy with him. Cynthia has been glued to his side the entire day. Smothering him with attention and they even kissed once, right in front of me, I had to leave the room because the green-headed monster was already rearing its head and it was seconds away from pulling Cynthia’s perfectly made hair out of her scalp. I have been playing the role of a housekeeper since last night. Natalia was having the time of her life watching me play the role and there is Ann and Ben, they have been apologizing every chance they get like they were the ones that removed me from Nathaniel’s memory. Did I mention that Nathaniel doesn’t remember staying in the apartment complex? Well, he doesn’t remember it so Ben had someone to go to his mansion and clean the

Nathaniel's POV. I have imagined a lot of things happening to me. I have a lot of worst-case scenarios in my head but I have never ever imagined losing my memory. It has never happened to anyone I know before and I have only heard or rather seen it happening in movies but that shit ended up happening to me. It has got to be the sickest joke life has ever played on me. I don't remember how I got in that accident in the first place. I have always been a careful driver, for someone who loves and makes cars I always pride myself on being the most careful driver ever but somehow I managed to get in an accident that took my memories away— at least some of them. I remember my parent and my annoying sister, I remember leaving Paris to study and I also remember my girlfriend and childhood friend, Cynthia. Although she looks different from what I remember. Take for example her hair, it has only been two days since I have been discharged and I swear I haven't seen her hair out of place not eve

Alexia's POV. "Can you stop bouncing your legs? You are shaking the entire table." Lara asked sending me a glare. We were currently at the Starbucks close to my apartment and I just finished narrating the entire incident with Cynthia to her. I haven't been able to calm down since Cynthia told me about her plan. I couldn't relax— it is physically impossible to relax. "I can't help it," I said and she rolled her eyes at me. "What happened with the cookies? Did that get any reaction out of him?" She asked. "She ate it all," Natalia answered absentmindedly head buried in her phone. "Excuse me?" Lara asked. "I ate it all," I answered her knowing well that Natalia would soon zone out. Lara stared at me in disbelief. "What do you mean you ate it all?" "I didn't mean to. I was just stressing after what Cynthia said I kept eating it and I kinda finished it all." I said. Lara let out a small laugh. "How do you eat like that and never add weight?" "Great metabolism?" "Right. Now that

Nathaniel's POV. I was jealous. I hate to admit it but I was jealous of her faceless boyfriend called Liam— even his name sounds lame. I have no right whatsoever to be jealous of him and I know that, I know it too well but I couldn't help the jealousy I felt when she was talking to him over the phone. The conversation started out stiff at first but they eased into the conversation real fast and she had this bright smile on her face, her eyes were even twinkling and the fact that this Liam guy was the one that put that look there didn't sit well with me. I know I should not be feeling like this about another woman when I have a girlfriend of my own but Alexia just...she confuses me and there is the fact that I keep getting flashes of memories that involves her. The whole thing is messing with my head and emotions and I was starting to feel guilty towards Cynthia. That was why I switched up on Alex earlier in the restaurant—guilt. I felt guilty that I was enjoying another woman's comp

Alexia’s POV. The relief on seeing Nathaniel was instant. His eyes met mine for a brief second before he took in the guy that still had me pinned against the bathroom wall. He grabbed him by his shirt and threw him off me. My legs turned to jelly the moment the guy was off me and I ended up slipping against the wall my breast still exposed. Nathaniel made quick work of removing his shirt and helped me to put it on. The shirt was really big on me and it covered up my now ruined two-piece easily. “Are you okay?” He asked cupping my face and all I could do was nod. “What the hell man?” The guy from the dance floor said when he regained his footing. “What did you think you were doing?” Nathaniel asked him facing him. His body was wound tight and I could see smoke coming out of his head, literally. “We were going to have fun not that I need to tell you that.” The guy said with a disgusting smirk and I felt myself shudder in disgust. “She didn’t want you to touch her. I heard her scr