3 Alive

The assistant of the young man dressed in an English Classic fit suit that is sitting on the sofa of the hospital room is named Albert Fernell and he was so anxious for almost five days.

Albert is holding a bunch of papers in his hand, waiting for his boss to sign it. He just quietly looked at his boss, sitting in a chair near the patient's bed while reading a Japanese book.

Albert tightly grips his phone, he keeps on receiving so many calls and text messages from the higher ups in the company. He was being tortured for many days and here he was sending new clothes, books and foods for his boss everyday here in the hospital.

He couldn't understand what his boss is doing! After the operation, his boss didn't leave her side for a bit. The moment she is wheeled in the VIP room, his boss also stayed with her.

'Boss, if we keep on staying here maybe the moment we got back to the company we will be hanging on a thread!'

Assistant Albert could only hope that this girl will immediately wake up or else she will be the cause of many deaths from their company

Thankfully, it looks like God didn't abandon him and hear his plea.

Ayane can feel her head aching tremendously, she slowly open her eyes and feeling a bit dizzy. She groan from the sudden heaviness her body is feeling.

She turned her head to the left side because she can sense someone's presence there. She saw an IV drip and there was man near her bed in a fitted full black suit. She could only see his well-built body.

In a hoarse voice she asked the man, "Hey...I'm alive?"

Ayane reach out her left hand to touch him but she was quite weak and her hands just fall but the man grab it and hold her hand.

The moment she felt the touch of the man, she can feel this warm feeling in her hand and in relief her tears flow down. The poker face man was dumbfounded when she saw her crying and doesn't know what to do.

"Albert, call the doctor now!" He instantly called and Albert that was shocked looking at his boss hand holding the other girl's hand, this is his first time seeing his boss like this being intimate.

Albert know quite well how he hated other's touch, looking at his aura turning cold, he immediately left the room to look for the doctor.

The man looks at her again and said in an assuring cold voice, "Your alive so don't worry"

When Ayane heard his voice, she felt a sigh of relief and in a moment a flash of memories came through her mind that she felt like her head was going to burst.

"Are you okay? Are you still hurt?" the man stood up looking aggrieved when he saw her pained reaction.

Ayane realize that gush of pain running in her brain, those were images flashing before her mind and it is a bundle of memories which clearly didn't belong to her.

It was from the previous owner of this body that it belongs to. It looks like she now has her memories, it looks like she was successful in possessing this body now.

Ayane then realized that she could only possess a body that has already died and it happen when she saw that accident, that's why she couldn't possess any living body.

It looks like the transparent thing she saw from the accident was the owner's soul leaving her body. Well, that was she could formulate right now. She really doesn't know if she should be thankful that she had her body now or should be sorry for her that she died.

While the man with a poker face stood their looking at her pale complexion and finally the doctor came in and examines the patient.

"We will run some test to know her condition more and due to the concussion that she had a headache. Don't worry sir, she will be alright after this" The doctor explains and examines her more after he leaves the place.

After hearing what the doctor said, Ayane exclaimed and she could finally heave a sigh of relief, "Thank goodness I'm still alive!"

"Uhm. You could let go of my hand now" Ayane said when she looked at the hand he was holding and the poker faced man immediately let go.

Seeing this scene, Assistant Albert step in and introduce themselves, "Hello Miss Rashmoore, I'm glad that you're awake now. I'm Albert Fernell the assistant of Mr. Cordiviera"

Ayane's eyebrows raised and can't help but think, 'Rashmoore? Ahh, now I remember.'

The body she possesses is namely Callista Rashmoore. A sous chef at a Three Star Michelin restaurant. She is an adopted daughter of a priest from the orphanage she came from. After turning 18 she leave the orphanage and move to a small apartment she owns and live alone. What a lonely life this girl had.

"Are you the ones that brought me here? "Ayane asked. Looking at the poker face man and the assistant, they don't look like any ordinary people and from the interior of the room, she can sense the luxury emitting, Ayane could roughly guess she's in a VIP room.

"Uhh yes, we were the reason that you are lying in that bed" Assistant Albert said, feeling sorry and apologize to her.

There is nothing more important than being alive and that's all that matters, thus Ayane said happily, "It was an accident and the important thing is that i'm still alive and breathing!"

Ayane consciously look at the man beside assistant Albert who is staring at me so intently like doing an X-ray or MRI scan in me.

"Uhh...Assistant Albert does your boss have a problem with me? Why is he staring at me like that?" Ayane asked anxiously. Wait! He stares at me?

Is it because I'm ugly? No! I didn't manage to see the beauty of this body so I don't know if her looks is below or above average.

Looks are important also. If i'm ugly how can I get married!? This can't be! It's okay if these face is average I can accept it, but the way that man looks it looks like I'm ugly! No!!! This can't be!

With that thought in mind, she started to panic.