Elysia's Pov I pulled away from Hector, feeling confused and overwhelmed. "I can't do this," I said, my voice shaking. "I don't know who you are or what you want from me, but I can't just throw everything away without knowing the truth." Hector looked at me, his eyes full of sadness. "I'm sorry," he said, his voice low. "I didn't mean to push you. I just want to help you remember who you were before the accident. I want to help you understand your past and your present, so you can move forward with your future." I looked at him, unsure of what to do. Part of me wanted to believe him, but another part of me was afraid of what I might find out. I knew I had to find a way to get to the truth, no matter how difficult it might be. "How long will it take for you to be done?" Damon asked, his voice cold and distant. "Oh, I guess I took long," I said, forcing a smile. "I heard you scream, what happened?" I was shocked by his question. I hadn't realized that he had heard me. "Oh, that,"

Elysia's Pov As we approached the entrance to the wedding reception, I couldn't help but feel a sense of dread wash over me. I had forgotten my invitation at home, and I knew that this would cause problems. Sure enough, when it was my turn to present my invitation to the security guard, he stopped me. I looked at Damon, feeling embarrassed and ashamed. I saw the anger and disappointment in his eyes, and I couldn't help but feel guilty. How could I have been so careless? I couldn't believe that I had forgotten something so important. But as I looked at Damon, I saw the hurt in his eyes, and I knew that I had to do something to make things right. Damon took my hand and led me out of the reception, and I knew that we had a lot of work to do to repair our relationship. But I was determined to make things right, no matter what it took. .... "Where do you think you are going?" Danica, the bride stopped us and snapped at the security. "They are special guests." She walked to us. "I'm rea

Elysia's Pov As I watched Damon dance on the floor with the woman, I couldn't help but feel angry. I had noticed the way he had glared at me when I was dancing with the party guest earlier, and I couldn't help but sense the jealousy emanating from him. It was as if he wanted to claim me as his own, even though he had made it clear that he no longer cared for me. But despite my anger, I couldn't bring myself to confront him. I knew that any confrontation would only lead to more pain and heartache, and I was already struggling to keep my emotions in check. So instead, I watched from a distance, trying to ignore the way my heart ached as I watched Damon and the woman dance closer and closer. ... I watched in shock as Damon left the party with Purity. I couldn't believe that he would do this to me. As I stood alone, feeling lost and confused, I began to feel the weight the absence of my memories bearing down on me. I couldn't shake the feeling that I might be one who had caused a

Damon's Pov As Elysia's lips touched mine, I couldn't help but feel disgust. I remembered all the times she had cheated on me, and I couldn't bring myself to reciprocate her affections. I pushed her away, and she stumbled to the ground. "Why are you doing this?" she asked, tears streaming down her face. "Why? Because you cheated on me, and now you have the audacity to try and kiss me like nothing ever happened?" I spat out, my anger and hurt consuming me. "I-I don't remember," Elysia stammered, looking lost and confused. "You don't remember? That's even worse! You cheated on me, and you don't even have the decency to remember the pain you caused me?" I couldn't believe she had the nerve to play the victim. "Damon, please, I don't know what you're talking about." Elysia pleaded, her voice shaking. But I didn't care. I couldn't let her play innocent, not after everything she had done. "I can't do this, Elysia. I can't pretend like everything's okay when it's not. You cheated on

Elysia's Pov "Get off me!" Damon nudged me to the ground, and I fell on my knees, instantly it turned red. There was bruises and I moaned in pains staring into Damon's eyes. There was a way he looked at me, like I was some monster just let out of the zoo. My teeth gnashed in fury, but not even with my grieving heart could I match up to the detest look on Damon's face. His demeanor as he glares at me, shows the disgust he felt towards me. I didn't understand it! I can't understand it! We are married, but yet he felt a mile away. I could see his love for me in his eyes sometimes, but other time, I mean most of the time, he had only hate for me. It's been just a week since I lost my memories, yet in his presence it felt like I've been treated like a deserted woman for what felt like forever. No memories or recollection, and it was making me frustrated all the more. I want to scream and shout but, my lips kept muting all the time. He stormed out of the room in fury. His steps