Secret Enemy Protector: Enemies to lovers, Secret Identity, Revenge & Redemption, Single Mom Romance by Olivia Lively

Author:Olivia Lively [Lively, Olivia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-01-09T00:00:00+00:00

10

REBECCA

My steps slow down when I leave his room to ponder a little bit. It gives me time to get my actions straightened out and reconcile my memories. When I saw Jordan clutch a framed photo the night we danced, I could have sworn I recognized that image.

It flashed for only a few seconds before he noticed me and turned it over, but as long as it was open long enough for me to recognize it, I was able to save the image in my head. The face rings so many bells, I don’t even know how to go about it.

Now, suddenly, it seems more apparent to me that Jordan is familiar. I’m talking about familiarity in the sense that I’ve seen him somewhere other than him being my bodyguard. Something about that picture and Jordan merged creates some kind of long-lasting image in my head.

It's like when you keep getting déjà vu of a particular face that you can't place. I can’t tell where I’ve seen that person or who they are, but I know that, for a fact, they and I have come in contact Obviously, it’s not by much given the fact that my memory about them is hazy.

When I get to my room, the first place I head to is our company’s photo albums. It’s the most logical place to start searching because if there’s anyone that I don’t know but remember, it would start from work.

It's one of the only places where I come across people that I must deal with for a short period of time. I breeze through the photo albums with my mind zeroed in on what I’m searching for. With the face in my head, I don’t need to slow down so much, and I flip the pages with speed, searching for something that matches what is in my mind.

Dark hair, million-dollar smile, and a next to tan skin. I should say it didn’t take me long to find, but in my head, it felt like an hour. My brain settles as the recognition begins to trickle in.

For a very long set of pages, the face wasn't in the album. However, digging into pictures taken two to three years ago, it becomes more and more frequent, almost like the person is a worker in the company. An extra look around in company archives reveals his name: Rayan Ali Ghulam.

By nomenclature, he isn’t in any way related to Jordan, but by the face, the resemblance is uncanny, scarily so. It almost looks like this is exactly how Jordan would turn out to be 30 years from now. Could this really be Jordan’s father, or is that even a possibility that this is at least a relative?

I toy with the idea of asking him but somehow later decide against it. I remember when I came into his room, he hid the picture from me, meaning that more likely than not, he wouldn’t want me to interfere in that part of his life.

Memories of Rayan, at this point, start to trickle in.

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