Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Cameron couldn't help but beam with joy.

"Nell, once you get your memory back, you'll see that we weren't supposed to end up like this."

"Hmph." Nathalie let out a dismissive snort.

By the time they rolled back into Manhattan, it was already four in the morning.

Nathalie turned to Dominick, "Find a hotel for these two to crash at. I'm heading home."

With that, she hopped out of the car. Cameron watched her walk away through the window, lost in thought.

She cared so much about that person. If she ever discovered he used dark magic to swap their lives, what would she do?

When Nathalie got home, Morris's room was pitch black.

She stood at the door and knocked, but there was no answer for ages.

Heart heavy, Nathalie pushed the door open. The room was empty, no sign of Morris.

She made her way to the bed, tears falling freely.

"Why didn't you wait for me?"

"Nathan, why did you apologize?"

slumped onto the

peeked through the curtains, spilling into the

her eyes, feeling groggy and confused, as if a tall, elegant

tall, with a lean and strong build. She squinted at him, puzzled, but couldn't

heard his voice, "Nathalie,

fall for him. I've liked

climbed to the top, did whatever it took to become the prince. But you don't want me. What good is all this wealth

you'd better

make all my

unhappy, I'll lose it."

me to

awake, eyes wide with fear, "Who are

"Don't you recognize me,

sis?"

legs are fine. No scars

"Who are you really?"

over, but the figure turned into light and

tapped her head, "Was it all just

gathered her thoughts, Nathalie glanced at the clock

the folks at Vincent Corporation look down on

down the hallway in his wheelchair, sunglasses on, radiating a chill authority. He caught the

"Who's that?"

with shades, he looks pretty

hacker who brought down