ARIANNE POV
I could almost taste the rage burning within me anytime my skin came in contact with Azar, all it did was the constant reminder of all the part of my life he had snatched from me. The urge to hit out and kill him then and there coursed through my veins but I realized such a thing was out of the question, impossible not yet. He may have used my memory loss to his advantage, but in my mind, I knew who the man was – the man who brought the calamity that destroyed everything I held dear.
While I may not have regained my other lost memories, his betrayal was unlike anything I had ever felt and it will forever burn me. In addition I made a promise to myself right then and there that I would make him get back what was mine, and tenfold repay him for the pain and hurt he and herhad caused me.