In the most spacious and brightest office of the city, a young man was busy with his laptop. All his superiority starting not only from his handsome face like a famous model but also the financially power he has gotten.

Despite the man being considered perfect in the other’s eyes, he seemed not satisfied with all what he had gotten.

For Ivander Quinn Xande, all of his happiness had disappeared since three years ago, where he should have been the happiest person in the world.

His lover, on their wedding day, suddenly disappeared from before him. Even the bodyguard who had always been around her did not realize the traces.

It was a real disaster!

After that, he became a colder and crueler person. No woman can warm his heart like his beloved girl did.

Why couldn't he find her?

The question bothered him again and agin during the past three years.

How could she be so cruel to him!

Disappeared before him on their sacred day.

Didn't they both promise love each other forever?

Knock! Knock!

Ivander Quinn Xander woke up from his horrible memory and invited the person.

"What's wrong, Oliver?" Quinn asked his subordinate.

Oliver bowed slightly for a moment, then rushed over to Quinn with the file in his hand.

"I have good news, as well as bad news for you, Mr. Quinn," Oliver said firmly to Quinn.

Quinn frowned and asked Oliver to explain the meaning of her words.

"I found Miss Shylla," Oliver said calmly.

Silence! The time seemed frozen!

Quinn's eyes rounded, he stopped all his work to focus on hearing what Oliver had to say to him.

"Where is she now?” After a long while, Mr. Quinn finally found back his voice.

“Are you sure it's her?" He couldn’t help to to confirm with Oliver again.

Oliver quickly handed over some papers and also a photo where in the picture was the face of a girl who could only be seen from the side sitting in a park.

"Shylla..." Quinn whispered, rubbing the photo as his eyes turning red.

Shylla! Finally! I finally found you!

Surprise, missing, joy, pain, hate, and LOVE... All the emotions were getting mixed up in his mind.

"Miss Shylla is at Colmar, Mr. Quinn. She just woke up from her coma according to the information that just came in today."

Instantly Quinn froze. His heart was beating fast, and the pain in his chest was suffocating him.

"Colmar? Since when was she in a coma?" Quinn asked cautiously.

"Since three years ago, Mr. Quinn."

Quinn plunged deeper into the valley of his sadness. He really didn't think that why he didn't get the slightest trace of Shylla because of something like this.

"Prepare my flight there." He ordered.

Oliver quickly nodded his head and immediately said goodbye to Quinn to prepare everything.

He knew Quinn didn't like waiting too long!

“Stupid Ivander Quinn Xande! How could you forget she said something about Colmar since her mother was buried there. Why didn't you think about that?” Quinn monologues inwardly by lightly tugging at his hair.

It could be that the reason Shylla ran away from her marriage at that time was because the girl wanted to ask her mother's permission first. After all, it was true that their marriage did not have any permission from Shylla's family because all he knew was that the girl's parents were dead.

'I should have asked her about her feelings then.'

Now Quinn really felt guilty. Even more precisely, he blamed himself.

***

At the same time, at one hospital in Colmar. A girl seemed to try to feel the wind blow against her skin.

"Miss, let's go inside. It's been a long time since you've been outside," said one of the nurses at the hospital.

The girl couldn't help but obey the nurse. Especially physically, her body looked weak and tired very quickly.

The nurse helped the girl to push her wheelchair.

"Have I been lying here long?" the girl asked the nurse who helped her.

"Miss, you have been here long enough," said the nurse casually.

The girl seemed to sigh and slightly bent down to play with her fingers. For some reason, since she woke up today, she felt pain in her chest, as if she felt a prolonged sadness without knowing the cause.

'Who am I? Why do I feel like I'm trapped here?'

To be honest, she had tried to remember whatever it was that might be the reason for being sad, however, the more she tried to remember it, the weaker her body felt, and it felt much more torturous than before.

"D-did you guys manage to find my identity? " The girl suddenly screamed as she ruffled her hair a little hysterically, “Didn’t you even find my name? How could I remember nothing!”

The terrible feeling drove her crazy. Just like someone dug a big hole on her heart, while she couldn’t find anything to fill it.

The nurse who had previously calmly pushed the girl's wheelchair reflexively stopped the wheelchair, and tried to calm the patient down.

"Miss, don't be like this. Everything will be fine, Miss, we will try our best to find out, Miss, just calm down," said the nurse, trying to comfort her. "Don't worry, Miss, we are sure that you will get well soon, don't push yourself too much. It's not good for your body. Let me naturally remember everything later."

Hearing the nurse’s gentle voice, slowly the girl began to calm down more than before. It's just that she was still a little frustrated with the situation that she felt as if she was being toyed with by herself.

'Isn't anyone going to see me?' she whispered sadly.

***

It didn't take long for Mr. Quinn’s private plane to be ready to take off.

Quinn calmly didn't show his anxiety while getting into the plane. However only he knew how excited he was in his deep side.

Shylla! Just wait a moment! I’m coming for you!