She didn't know how long she had been out, but she woke up to the murmurs of a rich soothing male voice and another one saying something. What exactly were they saying? She picked up bits of the conversation. "What did you say is wrong with her?" "I think she has amnesia, sir?" "What the fuck are you saying?"
That sounded like… "Cassio?" she croaked, her voice sounding like it hadn't been used in years. He whipped his head in her direction. Seeing she was awake, he walked up to her, concern etched on his face. She let out a short laugh, "Why do you look so concerned about me?"
"Verena?" She turned her head around but the movement made her head ache sharply. "I don't see anyone else here with that name." "You know who I am?" She looked at the man who had been controlling her life for the past few weeks. Had he finally lost it or was this one of his manipulative games?
