#7 General Fiction 05/08/2017
Angie Cooper woke up in hospital without any memory of her past or identity. She didn't had ID with herself and nobody was looking for her. Even after six months she doesn't remember anything and the police is stoppin...
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Hello my lovely readers. Another chapter here. A bit longer than the last ones. I hope you will like it though:-)
Chapter 32
"By the way what was Kylie doing here yesterday when I called her?" I asked him and he looked at me surprised.
"She was visiting Chloe. I just got back from New York. I was there on a business trip." He said hesitating for a while. "Chloe was taking care of Sofia." He added.
"Oh." I said wondering. Maybe she was just persuading her about dating Eric again. That would seem like a Kylie.
We went to drive Sofia to the school even though she was not very happy about that. We were accompanied by four Nicholas's bodyguards. He even assured me two of them will be staying with Sofia during the whole day watching her from a far making me a bit calmer. Who know what that guy can do to my loved ones?
When we came back to Nicholas's house he excused himself to make some work calls and I did the same thing.
I called to Hannah and she informed me that the crew were not very happy with me being out of work but they understood and they will be filming scenes without me. Then I will be reshooting them with the green screen. Thankfully there was not much of the shooting left in the studios so it will take me only one day to film it. Another part will be filmed at the location in London during next week and then it should be a wrap at least for me. Hopefully there will be no need to make some reshoots.
While Nicholas was still working in his office and I went through all calls and emails I had I finally got a courage to look into newpapers site. The moment I opened the site I saw my face was on the front page with a drawing of the man I described to the police. Goosebumps appeared on my arms looking at his face. I opened the article. There were a lot of pictures of my house with the police cars infront of it. Why was he so obsessed with me? I was whisked off of my own house because of him. I was furious and afraid at the same time. One man can destroy my kind of peacefull living. And the newspapers were writing about him as my fan. Fans do not do this kind of things.
"I think you shouldn't be looking at it." I heard Nicholas right behind me walking into the living room. I quickly shut the site.
"I know." I said as he came to me and plant a kiss on my forehead placing his arm around my shoulder sitting next to me.
"Don't worry. You are safe here and they will catch him soon. I am sure." He assured me.
"I know. But it's weird they still don't have even his name." I said disappointed with the investigation. It seems to me that the police can't help me with anything lately.
"Don't worry. They will. It takes some time." He replied and plented a kiss on my cheek assuring me.
"Sorry it took me so long." He said and furrowed as if something was bothering him.
