The Prince's Duchess { Illyria Series 1 } - COMPLETED

Chapter 68: Who am I?

The doctor asked a few questions to determine my level of mental sensitivity and did not push me when I cannot recall a few things.

One of those was my name and the fact that I cannot seem to recall who was the tall, blonde-haired man sitting beside me.

He was stunning, dark-skinned, and really ripped from the way his polo shirt hugs his bulky frame. He looks to be a foreigner from the beautiful way he spoke French to the doctor as he held my hand. I should be brushing his touch away but his hand would not let mine go.

I tried to shake him off but his big hand were firm and somehow it feels possessive.

Weird. I don't even know him and yet he acts this way?

The way he glanced at me, his face was concerned and tender at the same time it made my heart flutter about like a hummingbird.

I placed a hand on my chest, wondering what is going on with me?

The last time I remembered was leaving for Illyria to attend Henry's funeral. Has something happened since then?

My mind does seem to want to recall or remember.

"Sarina...." another male voice made me look up and I blushed when another good-looking guy sat beside me, his violet eyes sparkling like gemstones. "Do you...know me?"

Normally, I would never forget a face that handsome but somehow I could not recall if I had met him or not.

"I'm sorry but..no." I wondered why he was staring at me with such gentle eyes. "Should I?"

He grinned and patted my hand. He doesn't look European..maybe Arabic?

"Kassim. I think it is time for you to go." The other guy had that dangerously ticked tone as he finished talking to the doctor.

Kassim. So that is his name...

I was somehow disappointed when he followed the other man's orders and left quietly but not before giving me a half-smile as he closed the door.

Until there was only us left. The air around us seems tense and yet he only sat down beside me and lifted my hand to kiss it tenderly.

The way his lips branded me made my body shiver pleasantly and I felt my lower body clench as his amber eyes gazed straight at me.

"Rina...Tell me what you remember? Do you...know who I am?" he asked softly as if he was talking to the girl he likes.

I felt my blush deepen as my heart suddenly pounded hard against my chest as I looked at him but the way his eyes were caressing mine felt too much.

It felt weird that I am so calm when I am alone with a male I do not know.

How odd.

"I-I really don't know you. Uhm...Can you please contact my cousin? I'll give you my contact details...please?" I pleaded but he merely stood up and left the room.

Somehow unlike the other guy, when the door clicked closed behind him; I felt very anxious.

Like a piece of me went with him.