"Doesn't this get old?" She sounded upset but unsurprised nonetheless.
I smiled. "Take it as a means to juggle your memory."
"I don't want to remember anything horrible." She said through gritted teeth.
I swallowed. I almost gestured for the blindfold to be taken off but I wanted to do it myself.
I was in one of the warehouses when I was told the jet had landed in New York. So, I drove as fast as I could to the house, waiting for her to be brought in.
Kidnapping her wasn't exactly how I planned to win her back. Scratch that, there was actually no plan in the first place. I just wanted to remind her of what we once were despite how much of a risk I was taking.
I knew she would hate me more now but I could make her forget it in a jiffy.
"Leave us," I ordered, and the room emptied without hesitation. The door shut with a final click, sealing us in.
