"Love is friendship that has caught fire. It is quiet understanding, mutual confidence, sharing and forgiving. It is loyalty through good and bad times. It settles for less than perfection and makes allowances for human weaknesses" -Ann Landers

ANGELA's POV

"Where is Sheena?" I enquired Hunter. We were in his car going 'home' as he told me. He told me that we got married here and decided to stay here for good.

"She had to do something. She'll come tomorrow with her mom" I nodded my head and didn't ask anything again. 

I tried studying him from my peripheral vision and he was indeed good looking. No, good looking is an understatement. He was an Adonis and gorgeous specimen that any woman would love to have as a boyfriend or husband. His body was muscular and he's so tall too. 

He has a clean cut hair not like those guys nowadays with long bushy hair. I don't even know if that's what you call those dirty looking hairstyles. Well, I don't have anything against those hair styles but I just simply don't find them attractive.

"Does my wife likes what she sees?" I heard him asked amusedly and that made me blushed profusely. I didn't notice that he was also observing me.

"What are you talking about?" I asked feigning ignorance which made him chuckle and shrugged his shoulders. 

I stared again at him and tried to remember something about him but there was none. I couldn't even feel any familiar feeling towards him. I groaned inwardly as I closed my eyes to calm my senses because my head started to ache.

****

The car came to a halt in front of a two story beach house. The house was painted in white but the windows were painted in sky blue. The fences around the area has a different flowering climbers on them which added to the beauty of the place. The main port has also flowering climbers above it. The right side of the house was a little garden consist of different flowering plants including vegetables.

"Welcome home Angel" I heard say and I just smiled at him faintly. 

Even the interior design of the house was Greek style. I saw the back door and I opened it and the breathtaking view of the ocean greeted me. It was beautiful and relaxing view.

"Oh my god! It's so beautiful" I gasped. The place was indeed a paradise.  

I also noticed a swimming pool and an outdoor Jacuzzi that looked like a perfect place to spend time to in this warm summer season while gazing at the deep blue sea. My thoughts were interrupted when I felt Hunter's arms snaked around my waist, his chin landed on my left shoulder.

"Do you like it Angel?" He asked sweetly which made my breath ragged and my heart thumped like crazy. Maybe I was totally in love with him because I married him, I thought. I smiled inwardly and let myself drown into his manly scent and warmth.

"Yes. It's so beautiful here" I answered honestly. 

The place was totally beautiful but for some reason it didn't feel familiar to me at all. It felt like it was the first time I saw it. Even his presence, I admit it felt good to be inside his arms but there was no familiarity feeling at all. I shook my head and just brushed the thought off. Maybe because I have an amnesia.

"Did we chose this place together?" I asked while looking around in awe. I heard him cleared his throat before he answered. 

"No. It was supposed to be my surprise to you but that accident happened. I hope you like it" I looked back at him and as usual, i couldn't read him at all. I felt uneasy around him sometimes but there were times too that he was so affectionate that i felt comfortable and safe around him all of a sudden. 

I felt his arm went over my shoulders and pulled me close to him. I closed my eyes briefly as a spark of a delicious sensation went through my spine just by feeling his warm body against mine. 

"Let's go upstairs Angel. I bet you want to take a rest before dinner" I nodded and we went upstairs with our fingers intertwined. I like how sweet he is to me and it makes my heart swell everytime.

"This is your room" He said which made me furrowed at him. 

"M-My room? I thought we're married? Why do we have separate rooms?" I asked him hesitantly.

 I didn't want to voice my thoughts out but curiosity took over me. He stared at me for a second and I caught a sudden strange emotion that passed in his eyes but it disappeared as quickly as it came. I bit my lower lip and looked down at my intertwined hands. I heard him sigh.

"I just thought that this is better for us for the meantime. You have an amnesia and I figured that you might be uncomfortable around someone you don't remember" He said and his eyes evaded my gaze. 

I felt bad all of a sudden. He was being considerate and I know it was difficult considering that he's my husband. I took his hand and intertwined with mine.

"Sorry that I have an amnesia but thank you for being considerate. I promise to do my best to regain my memories so that we can go back to the way we were" I promised him and his eyes softened. 

He kissed the back of my hand and smiled at me then enveloped me into his warm embrace.

****

HUNTER's POV

I left Angela in her room and went to my designated room. I took my jacket and shoes then sat on the edge of the king size bed. I ran my fingers through my hair as my mind traveled somewhere else, to Angela. Sh*t! What the f*ck are you doing Hunter?! Are you seriously doing this?!

I know what I am doing to her is not right but f*ck I need to give her brother a lesson. Not just her brother but to her entire family because of what they did to my sister. But truth to be told, my plan was to just make Regan worried sick of his sister but now, I don't know anymore. 

The past

I just finished my shower and went out of the bathroom with just a towel on when my phone rang. I picked it up from the bed and answered when I saw my sister Tiffany's name on the screen.

"Hello Tiff. What's up?" I said while smiling to myself. I bet she called me again to ask something.

"H-Hunter....He left m-me" I heard her sobbed. My eye brows scrunched and my hand balled into fist as anger started to boil inside me.

"What are you talking about Tiffany?" I asked her with a stern voice even though more or less I already knew what she's saying.

"Regan..H-he left me and now he wants t-to divorce me" She cried and I could already feel how hurt she was. That bastard!

"Where are you right now?"

"I'm at home" She answered. I heaved a sigh of relief knowing that she wasn't somewhere unsafe.

"Okay, wait for me there. I'm coming".

****

"I got hospitalized for a couple of days because I had a miscarriage but after he learned that the baby died in my stomach, he suddenly disappeared and left me without saying anything. Then one day, I received a divorce notice from him. He wants to divorce me Hunt" I was just listening to my sister's wails as she narrated me what happened. She looked so frail and seemed like she was deprived of sleep for days.

"Why didn't you tell us about this?! I can't believe you've gone through this without informing us!" I said through gritted teeth.

"I called papa and as usual he was blaming me" I felt sorry for her because she was dealing with this misery alone but our father seemed to not understand her situation. 

Now, even her so called 'husband' left her like a piece of trash. He couldn't wait to abandon her and I bet he was happy that the baby was dead for good. I huffed in rage thinking how he could live his life while my sister is suffering and mourning alone for their baby.

Even though Tiffany is not actually my real sister, I considered her one. She was adopted by our parents when she was a baby. She was my mom's cousin's child but unfortunately her mother died the moment she was born. 

Her father was still unknown and her grandparents were dead too so my parents who couldn't bear a child that time decided to adopt her. But 3 months after the adoption, my mom got pregnant with me, then after 5 years, my sister Aaliyah was born.

I tried to control my anger and hugged my sister, trying to comfort her.

Present

ANGELA's POV

After dinner, he said that he's going to go to bed early so I went inside my room too. I checked my room. The white king sized bed has a pink blanket on it. The pillows were pink too. Even the oversized headboard was pink. 

There its own bathroom and that's a convenient for me. I also checked the closet and there were plenty of clothes to my surprise. I took out some of them and stared at them, trying to familiarize myself to them but I didn't recognize them.

My eye brows furrowed when I noticed that all of them looked like they were still new. Even though it smelled like soup, they still looked new to me. I looked around the room again and forced myself to remember anything about it but I couldn't.

 My head started hurting that I groaned in pain. I quickly took my medications out and took a pill to reduce the pain I was feeling. Then I decided to just go to bed and sleep it off.

****

I woke up when the sunlight hit my face because somebody just pushed aside the curtains. I groaned with annoyance and slowly opened my eyes.

"Good morning Angela. Sorry if I disturbed your sleep. Hunter told me to wake you up early" Sheena said apologetically while opening the windows. I smiled at her and the annoyance I felt faded.

"It's okay Sheena. Good morning too" I said and got out of the bed and began making the bed. Sheena quickly came and stopped me from doing so.

"It's okay. I will do it. Just go downstairs because Hunter is waiting for you for breakfast" She informed me. I thanked her and went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face. After that, I went downstairs to eat breakfast with my husband.

"Good morning Angel" he greeted me and pulled a chair for me.

"Good morning too" I answered and sat on the chair. Then we started eating. I waited for him to start a conversation but he wasn't talking at all. He was just concentrating on eating. When he finished his breakfast, he suddenly stood up.

"When you finish eating, get ready because we're going out" I got confused all of a sudden. He was behaving coldly towards me and I couldn't understand what I did to deserve his silence. I continued eating but I didn't have the appetite anymore.

When I finished my meal, I went back to my room to prepare myself up. After I showered and dressed up, I just blow dried my hair and didn't bothered to put make up on. When I went downstairs, he was already there at the living room, waiting for me. 

We looked like we're mesmerized to each other as we stared into each other's eyes for a couple of seconds. It felt like there was a strong force that was pulling us together. Since I couldn't remember anything about him, myself and about our relationship, this felt strange but at the same time it felt so right. 

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