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?"

the

next morning, soft sunlight peeked through the curtains,

opened her eyes, feeling groggy and confused, as if

a lean and strong build. She squinted at him, puzzled, but

his voice, "Nathalie, don't

liked you for ages. I can't

it took to become the prince. But you don't want me.

better be

to make all my sacrifices worth it.

unhappy, I'll lose it."

me to that

snapped awake, eyes wide with fear,

"Don't you recognize me,

sis?"

your legs

"Who are you really?"

rushed over, but the figure turned into

"Was it all just

gathered her thoughts, Nathalie glanced at the clock and started worrying

the folks at Vincent Corporation look down on Nathan

Corporation, Morris was cruising down the hallway in his wheelchair, sunglasses on, radiating a chill

"Who's that?"

with shades, he looks pretty

genius hacker who brought down

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