Marie
I am having tea with my family and I started telling them stories, on how I met Alex and Grace.
“What an incredible coincidence!” my mom exclaimed.
“Indeed mon amour.” My dad said.
“So you mean to say, you ran away from home to escape your impending engagement to Alex Salvatore, but in the end you are his girlfriend now.” My brother Ron asked.
I nodded.
“Are we forgetting something in the picture?” Marcel asked.
Everyone looked at him.
“We need to find who the bastard that runs you over is? If it weren’t for Alex, you won’t be alive and be able to return to us.” He said.
Dad nod his head.
“You are correct. He need to pay for what his done.” He said.
“Oh my baby. I can’t imagine you working as a waitress with no memories.” Mom whined.
“Thanks to your ring mama, I had a nam
