Dominic’s POV
I sat at the edge of Ella’s bed, my hands resting on my knees, my eyes never leaving her face. She was asleep now, or maybe just too tired to open her eyes. But her body was tense, like she was still afraid. Like something was chasing her, even in her sleep.
I had never felt so helpless.
What happened to you, Ella?
Ever since she woke up at the hospital, she hadn’t been herself. Yes, the doctor warned us she lost her memory, but this… this was something else. She was jumpy, quiet, and distant. She barely talked. She didn’t ask questions. It was like something inside her was broken, and she was too scared to show it.
And now this screaming, collapsing in the bathroom, crying without a word.
I stood up, pacing the room slowly.
“I need to know what they did to her,” I mut
