Lyla sat by the window of her aunt's house, a warm cup of tea in her hands. The past few days had been overwhelming. Every interaction, every familiar face, every conversation seemed to remind her of something she should remember but didn't.
The doctor had advised her to take things slow, to allow memories to come back naturally. But the more she tried to recall, the emptier her mind felt.
Noah had been visiting her daily, ensuring she took her medicine, bringing her small comforts, and answering any of her questions—except the ones about their relationship.
But today, something new caught her attention.
Crystal entered the room with her phone in hand, her expression conflicted. "Lyla… I think you should see this."
Lyla frowned. "What is it?"
Crystal hesitated before handing over her phone. The screen was open to a popular entertainment news site. The bold headline sent a chill down her spine.
