A Masked Retribution

ontrast to the world he had known. The bed he was on showed he was not in his home, and he definitely wasn't seeing hi

e was always on a low cut which Elena Gilbert was attracted to, but he was touching his head and G

overwhelming. Stephan gazed around to see lots of shoes nearly arranged and a closet full of clothes that w

ously, afraid of what he might see. The reflection staring back at him was unfamiliar

whispered, his mind

e bedside table. It had a note scribbled on it: "Welcome to y

he in this strange body? He looked around the ro

e opened the door and stepped out into a hallway, unsure of what lay ahead.

t know, smiling and happy. One picture caught his eye - a girl with curly

the bottom and saw a kitchen that was spotless. A woman with the same curly b

ing up at him with a warm smil

formation. Sister? What did she mean? He opened his mout

slumping into a chair right in front of him. Stephan tried to remember how he had been trapped in the body of James. " What happened t

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feeling apologetic the instant she started to raise her voice at him. " You know you are at fault, don't yo

ting. " Don't you see what you have done here? " I just lost a multi-billion contract just becaus

say. Ever since he had married Elena, he hadn't had

y were, they could make him disappear just by saying the word. He would always remember El

me here to finalize a business deal in a motel?" he forcefully said the wor

ne finalize a business deal in a hot

cigar. His hair was rough although he had lovely skin. He saw the l

he shouldn't do with her. Both of them hadn't had sex for over three years n

that came along with him bearing his famil

h me right now!" Step

wouldn't be disregarded in that way. Stephan grabbed Elena by

for this!" she yelled as he dragged her and was about to slam the door behind them. " We are going home and that is f