Chapter 43
"Thea, tell me, who am I?" Nicolas asked, his voice low.
Thea winced from the pain, letting out a small sound as she tried to pull away.
"Who am I?" Nicolas refused to release his grip, his tone stubborn.
"You're Nic..." Before Thea could finish, urgent knocking interrupted them.
It was Darwin. "Mr. Hendrix, the doctor is here," he said.
Nicolas' emotions instantly withdrew, and he returned to his usual cold and distant demeanor. His chest rose and fell twice before finally letting go of Thea's hand, his face dark as he opened the door. Seeing a few buttons on Nicolas' shirt had been torn open, Darwin broke into a cold sweat. 'What the hell! It looks like I came at the wrong time,' he thought.
Nicolas turned and grabbed the coat from the chair, his voice slightly cold. "Let the doctor take care of things. I'm leaving."
*****
The next morning, Thea woke up with her head still feeling foggy. She checked her clothes quickly, remembering how she had been drugged by Liam the night before.
Thankfully, everything was intact. But what had happened after? Thea tried to recall, but there was nothing.
Suddenly, the door opened, and Nicolas walked in. Thea sat up immediately, asking, "Mr. Hendrix? Why are you here?"
Nicolas looked at her with an unreadable expression. "You don't remember last night?"
Thea shook her head as if part of her memory was missing. She wanted to ask what had happened, but seeing Nicolas' slightly displeased expression, she decided against it. Then Nicolas tossed a set of clothes onto the bed and said, "Get dressed. We're heading back to Key Biskane."
"Okay," Thea replied.
of unease. 'Why does
back, Darwin gave Thea a brief rundown of what had happened the
in to stop it,
out of the Virtuex Group and was now in
Thea finally let out a sigh of relief. But she noticed Darwin giving
really don't remember
tried to recall the events of the night, a splitting headache would stop her. Since she had been rescued, and Liam was punished, it
back in Key Biskane. Thea wasn't in a rush to go to the office, and she decided to stop by Nicolas' place first. Unexpectedly, the hotel front desk called to inform Thea that she had left something behind. So she had no choice but to head over there. Just as Thea arrived in the lobby, a sudden flurry of footsteps sounded behind her. In no time, she was surrounded
really think I can't find you?" Max approached, his face dark with anger. Thea's expression hardened immediately. "What do you want?"
have any idea how much damage
on purpose? She's the face of the Rowland Group too. What you're doing is it because you want to ruin
cold laugh. "You better have proof before you speak. When did I ever target Emmalie? I'm just defending myself.
her and began
go!" Thea struggled. But she was no match for an adult man. So Max shoved her
must
heart aching. "You could've easily found out what Emmalie did if you'd bothered to look. But no, the moment something happens, you blame me without a second thought. Max, I'm your sister too. Why?" Seeing the redness in Thea's eyes, Max felt a strange sensation sweep over him. But
in Celeste? Is Emmalie's engagement to Nicolas ruined because of you? If you can deny any
laughed bitterly and replied, "Yeah, it was all me. But why is it that all you see is what I did to Emmalie? Why don't you see what she did
and Aurelia University collaboration, would I have
Max cut her off, clearly losing his patience. Then he stepped on
estate, they arrived at a photography studio
was nestled against Ivy, sobbing softly. The moment she saw Thea, her
wanted to slap Thea but held back, knowing the media was
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