I tossed around on my bed thinking about my past life and a loving kind treatment I received from a man named Sean. I look around and can't find anything familiar for me here. I don't know where I am, what I'm doing, or how I got here or how I'm going to get away from this.
AarrhggHhhh…!!! I'm so frustrated trying to figure it all out. I closed my eyes and tried to recall what had happened the previous time I was in this strange situation. As I recall, I had a lot of things to do around the city during the day and returned to my apartment at the end of it.
That day, I began my work by meeting with the project manager from the company that operates the online novel website, where I became one of their online novel writers. I left my apartment two hours before the meeting because I needed to go to a bank near the meeting location to take care of my bank account, which had been used by other people for fraud. The bank officer advised me to report the case to the police so that they could continue the procedure and finally close the case.
As they suggested, I went to the police station to file a report. It took me more than an hour to finish the police report. However, I was fortunate to arrive at the meeting location on time. When I opened the restaurant door, I noticed my project manager had already arrived and was sitting in the corner with her laptop open, and we quickly began discussing many details about the new project she had assigned me. Our meeting ended after we finished our lunch.
Following that, I went to our city's public library to conduct research for my new project. Before I begin, I need to gather some information. Luckily, I found everything I needed and finished in six hours. I decided to go straight back to my apartment because I was tired and needed to rest.
To relieve my stress, I prepared a cup of tea and a plate of waffles with chocolate drizzle and mixed berries on top. I had a good night after a long day but ended up here. Am I experiencing amnesia? Why can't I remember anything that happened after that?
A warm hand caressed and gently patted my cheek. I turned my head slightly in surprise because I hadn't expected to be touched. Yes, I didn't notice anyone had entered the room because I was preoccupied with my own thoughts. "Katelyn..Darling.." said Sean softly while he continued patting while doing so.
I made no response to what he had done.No, I am not Katelyn. Whom he was referring to ? I remained still when a warm, supple object pressed against my lips as his hand moved to caress my head. He kissed me briefly on the lips!!! Not just once, but several times. Everything happened so quickly, and I wasn't prepared to accept it all. I squeezed my eyes shut even tighter.
The next second, he kissed my lips longer repeatedly and began playing with and tracing my lips.I froze for a few moment but then I began to get carried away with his kiss. I even enjoy his lips and he was really good at it. I even liked what he did to me actually. I put my hand around his neck unconsciously the next seconds.
We didn't part our lips until we were nearly out of breath. His breath caught in front of my nose. I slowly opened my eyes, catching my breath. Meeting his gaze engulfed me in his allure. He smiled, which piqued my interest even more.
"Sorry to wake you, but we need to fill our stomachs," he said.
"Your favorite porridge has been prepared by Aunt Jen." he added.
My stomach grumbled when I heard "porridge." I suddenly felt hungry and responded reflexively by nodding.
He smiled at my response and helped me sit up, then asked if I needed to use the bathroom. He helped me get out of bed before leading me to a wall and pushing against it.
The wall slid open. It turned out to be a hidden door in the wall. I looked inside, and there was a large and comfortable-looking bathroom in front of me. When I was heading inside. I came to a halt and looked at him as I find out he was also following me into the bathroom. He knew exactly what I wanted when I looked him in the eyes. He came to a halt, let go of my hand, and let me go into the bathroom alone.
"I'll wait for you here," he said.
"Be cautious…dear" he warned me.
I simply looked at his eyes and nodded before closing the door. I discovered a large, comfortable washing sink with a massive mirror and fantastic lighting decoration. I approached it intending to wash my face. I turned on the faucet, washed my hands, and then used my hand as a bowl to collect some water to wet my face. When I looked in the mirror, I was astounded to see my own reflection of how I appeared in it. What I discover is not my face !!! It is someone else's face look.
I grip the sink edge tightly to avoid falling down as I feel my jelly feet. I looked in the mirror again after I had gained the strength to stand. It is still the same. I can't find my face. I rubbed the mirror and my face back and forth to ensure that it was my face reflected in the mirror. Who is this ? Who am I ?
In confusion, my thought returned to the wedding photograph that I had seen in the bedroom. This is the bride's face reflected in the mirror right now.All of my memories are now connecting together like puzzle pieces. What an unbelievable nonsense !!!