Mistaken Identity

Chapter 54 Who are you?

I walked in her room with my heart in my hands. She staring at the wall when I entered but she looked

the door and saw me. She didn't react. I knew she wouldn't, she doesn't know me. I walked in a little

more.

"Hi," I stammered.

"Hi, Who are you?" I knew I couldn't avoid that question but when I heard her asked my heart broke.

"My name is Alexander Carter but you usually call me Alex." I tried to smile but I failed miserably. How

can I? The only woman I've ever love doesn't remember me or the good times we've spent with each

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"Who are you to me?" she inquired.

"I'm your boyfriend." As I said those words I try as hard as I can to keep a smile. Hopefully my forced

smiles assure her.

"I have a boyfriend?" She asked surprised with a smiled on her pale face. My heart lifted when I saw

her smile. The smile I love so very dearly.

I nod. She stared to smile and start playing with her fingers. She is nervous. She does that when she's

nervous. I smile at the memory when we met.

I walked closer to the bed and sat in the bedside chair. She turns to look at me. "Can I asked you a few

questions, please?" she asked with uncertainty.

"Of course, you can ask anything you want. I'll answer them." I stated with a smile.

"How did we meet? Was it romantic?" I grin at her question.

Was it romantic?

Hell No.

It was the opposite.

"We met on the busy streets of New York," I laughed. "No, it was the opposite of romantic."

She raise her eyebrows. "Really? How come?"

"Well, I was kind of stalking you." I told her and rub the back of my head. I wasn't sure if should tell her

about what her sister did or why i was really searching for her.

"What you were my stalker before you turned my boyfriend?" she sounded amazed.

"No, not exactly. Ask me something else." I tried to avoid the subject of how we met. I wasn't the nicest

of persons especially since I made her lose her jobm

"Hmm..okay. Do you love me?" my heart freeze at her question. That was the last thing I was expecting

her to say at least since she lost her memory. I've never actually told her I love her. I might as well tell

her now.

"I do. I love you. You're my heart and I'm so happy to have back my heart. Without you I've being a

mess." I moved closer to her and held her hands to my lips while I look in her grey eyes.

She looked at me not knowing how to react. That's so sweet.

"I know I love you too. Although I don't remember anything about our relationship I just have this feeling

that you're my heart too. That you mean the world to me as I you."

Her words made me sad.

She says she loves me. But how can she if she doesn't remember the bad things I've done to her. If

only i could turn back time. If I could make things better I would.

I brought her hands to my face and rub it on my cheeks and she smiled at me looking in my eyes.

"Why don't I have a ring on my finger?" she asked. "If you love me so much why aren't we engaged to

be married?"

"Well, we never got the time but let me tell you a secret." I leaned into her. "You'll not only be wearing a

ring on your finger but you'll be having my babies."

I went back to my previous position and I noticed her cheeks were pink. I smiled to myself.

Yes, She'll be the mother of my kids. I won't stop until I have her. Show her how much she means to

me.

How could have I hurt this angel in front of me? How could I have being such a fool?

She's my life. For goddamn sake! I want to have grey eyes babies with her smile and my dimples.

I love her and I hurt her. I need to prove it to her how much she means to me before she gets back her

memory.