A strange lover?

She sat on the bench and was confused about what to do next. Her mind was in a mess when suddenly a young man from nowhere came and stood in front of her. "Arien, where were you? After you went away I searched everywhere but still didn't find you."

"Who are you?" Arien was shocked

"Come on, don't mess around I'm Harry Chester I'm your Harry."

"Huh? Harry Chester? Who Harry Chester?"

"We loved each other so much. How could you ask such silly question?" He reached his hand to touch Arien's nose but she dodged.

She stood up and looked straight into his eyes with an emotionless face.

"He looks very confident and genuine. Is he speaking truth?" She thought to herself.

"You don't believe me? I heard that you were looking for jobs and you don't have anywhere to go. Come, stay at my place if that's the case. I'll help you out to get a good job." With this he held Arien's wrist and pulled her.

Arien was still in a daze. When she came back to her senses she realised that she was already dragged by this man into a car. After 10 minutes of drive the car stopped in front of a house and Harry came out and opened the door for Arien. They walked inside. It looked nice and cozy from inside. It gave a warm feeling but Arien didn't feel comfortable.

She didn't remember anything maybe he's not lying. Then why is she still feeling uncomfortable?

Forget it she still doesn't has a house to stay at night. If this man says that he knows her, why not take his help.

"Come and have dinner then I'll show you your room." Harry said merrily walking inside the kitchen.

She followed him to the dining table and sat there. Her eyes investigated the whole surrounding. Finally she didn't find anything unusual and breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon two bowls of noodles and salad were served on the table by a middle aged women. The women smiled gently at Arien, bowed to Harry and left.

"Dig in before it turns cold then I'll tell you about your past."

Hearing Harry's words Arien's eyes lit up.

"Really. I want to know everything." She smiled and started eating happily.

She was so happy hearing his words that she didn't notice anything strange.

Seeing her excited there was a hint of satisfaction in Harry's eyes.

Hey! How does this man know that she has no memory of her past. What's happening. How did he know about it!

After eating Arien sat opposite to him and said "Now tell me everything"

"We always used to spend time together." He glanced at her and then made a long face showing dissatisfaction. "We were the best couple. But suddenly you flew back to Hill city a year ago and we lost contact. From then on I searched you everywhere trying to get your number or whereabouts but was not able to. When I was about to loose hope, I saw you in the park today."

...

Devian entered the house. Aunt Anne greeted him as usual. Devian nodded and went straight towards his room. He pushed the door open but didn't find her. He went to the balcony. There was no one.

For the first time in his life he felt empty in his heart. But...why?

He dialed a number. The call was soon connected. "Yes?" A sweet voice came from the other side.

"Where are you?" Devian asked in his unusual tone.

"Oh it's you!" Arien was surprised but soon she remember that it was his phone, definitely he would have the number "I'll return you the phone as well" she said

"I asked where are you?" his voice seemed fierce.

"Anywhere but at least not with you!" with this she hung up the phone.

Hearing the busy tone Devian became even more angry.

"Dean" he called

"Director Lyle" Soon Assistant Dean entered the room.

"Locate her right away" he ordered in a cold voice that could make one shudder.

Dean immediately took the orders. Dean Rian was the most trusted subordinate of Devian. He had worked with Devian for almost a decade now. He knew his director more than anyone else around and followed him everywhere his director went. That was why his personal matters were also naturally handled by Dean.

This was the first time his director was restless for a girl. His director has his hidden motives, no doubt, but is it a better idea to become obsessed with her like this? He could do what he wanted when the time comes. Why to search her? Forget it, he has to follow his director's orders.