
"This place looks like I've come, but, when? this is the mafia house. Do I know him?" Grace Gumam.
"Mrs, please sit down!" said Jacky.
"Why do you call me madam? where's my son?" ask Grace.
"Don't worry, Madam! Little young master is taking a nap" replied Jacky.
"Little young master? what are you saying?" asked Grace in surprise.
"In a moment the boss will see the Madam," Jacky said politely and then left the woman in the living room.
"Why did he call the madam and the little young master? What's the matter," murmured Grace.
Soon Vic came down the stairs and saw his wife standing in the room. The mafia's eyes glazed over when she saw her beloved wife was in front of her eyes.
"Grace, I didn't think that after coming out of my coma I couldn't remember you anymore. Just the second day after we got married we've been separated for three years" said Vic.
"Grace!" vic walked over to the woman.
"Who are you calling?" his question was to look around and find no one but himself.
"I'm calling you!"
"Where's my son?" ask Grace.
"He's sleeping in my room" Vic replied with teary eyes. He desperately wanted to hug his wife, but he still kept himself from making her hate him.
"Why did you bring him here and not bring him back to my house?"
"Here is her house, Grace!" answer Vic.
"You're what I mean, don't you remember this house?" ask Vic.
"Did I ever come here?"
"Ear! the first time we met I directly brought you here," Vic replied with a smile.
"Don't joke with me! Why are you suddenly talking like that? What kind of show are you playing?"
"I also just remembered after seeing this ring, too" replied Vic who showed him the ring hanging on the necklace.
"That's my ring, why is it in your hand?" asked Grace who wanted to snatch the ring from the man's hand.
"This is our wedding ring" Vic replied, surprising the woman. Grace who heard the words of the man in front of her eyes she fell silent and certainly did not believe the man.
"Don't joke with me! That's not funny at all" said Grace.
"In this ring is engraved Vic's name, Vic is my name. My name is Vic Andrianez. Our son Vicnez. It was a combination of my name to Vicnez" Vic explained.
"Do you want to say that you also lost your memory so you don't remember who you are or your family? Please don't use this to lie to me" Grace said with a slight annoyance.
"Grace, I'm not kidding! My name is Vic Andrianez, three years ago we got married on a yacht, and because the ship was attacked by my enemies in the middle of the night, so we sacrificed many guests who attended our party. That night you fell into the sea. When I woke up I was looking for you and it was too late," Vic said. He took off his ring and showed it to his wife.
"The ring I'm wearing is engraved in your name, it's our wedding ring which means it won't be parted forever" Vic said.
"My name is Grace?"
"Grace Shorters is your name, you're the girl I've been chasing all along. I was attracted to you at our first meeting" Vic said.