Untill I Remember You ; A Billionaire Romance

Untill I Remember You ; A Billionaire Romance

Riri_A

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Ava's world is turned upside down when a devastating accident steals her memories, leaving her in the care of a woman named Maria. With no recollection of her past, she is taken to Italy, where she discovers a family she never knew existed. As the truth about her childhood slowly unfolds, she grapples with her lost identity, trying to piece together who she was before the accident. Back in America, billionaire CEO Nathan Alexander's life is shattered. His wife, Ava, vanished without a trace, leaving him to raise their infant son alone. Heartbroken and consumed by anger, Nathan has sworn to never forgive her, his heart hardened by years of grief. But when fate brings them back together years later, Ava doesn't even recognize him. The woman who once promised to love him is now a stranger, and Nathan can't shake the pull he still feels for her. Torn between hate and desire, Nathan must navigate the depths of betrayal and heartbreak as secrets about Ava's disappearance begin to surface. As Ava regains her memories, the truth about her accident, her family, and the real reason she left him comes to light. But can love survive the weight of the past? With a child to protect, a broken heart to heal, and a family torn apart, the road ahead will test them both in ways they never imagined.

Chapter 1 Ava's Pov

Everything feels like a blur.

Too bright.

Too quiet.

Too empty.

I blink slowly, my lashes heavy, and the whiteness around me makes it hard to think. My body feels like it's been weighed down, like every part of me forgot how to move. There's a faint beeping beside me soft, rhythmic and something plastic is taped to my hand. An IV?

Hospital.

Why... am I in a hospital?

The door creaks softly, and footsteps shuffle closer. I want to turn my head but even that feels like too much.

"You're awake," a gentle voice says, filled with relief. A woman older, maybe late sixties, appears in the corner of my vision. Her features are kind, her eyes warm. "Thank God."

My lips part, but they're dry and cracked. "W–Water..."

"Oh! Yes, of course." She quickly pours a glass and holds it to my lips. I sip slowly, the cold water stinging its way down my throat.

I let out a shaky breath. "Where... am I?"

She sets the cup down, folding her hands in her lap. "You were in an accident. I found you unconscious by the roadside alone. No ID, nothing."

Panic rises in my chest. I try to remember. Anything. A name. A place. A face.

Nothing.

"I-I don't know who I am," I whisper, my voice cracking.

She reaches into her purse and carefully pulls out a delicate necklace, heart-shaped with an elegant design. It sparkles even under the dull hospital lights. She holds it in her palm before handing it to me.

"This was around your neck when I found you," she says gently. "There's an inscription on the back."

My fingers tremble as I turn it over.

N + A

Simple, intimate, Familiar.

The sight of it makes something squeeze inside my chest.

"You don't remember anything?" she asks carefully.

I shake my head. "Nothing. Just... darkness. Then this."

She smiles softly. "Well, for now, the doctors say you're stable. They just want to keep you for a few more days."

I look at her. "Why... Why did you help me?"

Maria hesitates, then shrugs a little. "I was passing through. I saw you there bleeding, unconscious and I couldn't just drive away. I brought you here and stayed. I didn't know who else would."

That night, as I try to sleep, something stirs. A rush of pain hits me behind my eyes, and for a moment, the world spins.

A flash

Rain.

A man's voice.

Warm lips on my forehead.

"I'll always love you, Ava..."

I jolt upright, breath catching in my throat. My heart pounds.

Ava.

Is that my name?

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