Meeting elliot's family

Victoria's POV 

I touched my cheek and gently caressed it as I still felt his soft warm lips on my cheek.

A big smile platters my face as I remembered his kiss on me.

It felt so good that I wondered how it would feel if we had really kissed.

''Stop thinking rubbish.'' I whispered to myself and shook my head, there are important things to think of other than my fantasy.

I turned to the door when I noticed it was been opened.

The two ladies who came with Elliot the other day walked in while staring at me.

''How are you.'' the younger one asked while sitting beside me.

''I'm fine.'' she seems friendly, and I was free being around her.

''Dad refused us to come see you, but we have to sneak out.'' Catherine giggled happily.

''Why would he do that.'', I asked in curiosity

''I don't know.'' she surged her shoulders

''He said we should just let you be.'' 

I smiled and nodded my head at her before staring at the older one who seems to be Elliot's girlfriend.

''Good to see that you are doing well.'' she murmured those words like she was being forced to say it.

I noticed Catherine stared at her with an angry look before smiling at me.

''Don't worry, you will get back your lost memory.'' Catherine assured me and gently taps my shoulder.

Hearing those words from her, I became curious

''I lived with you guys?'' I asked in curiosity.

''Yes, you've been staying with us for the past two years, and we were like a big family.'' she murmured and shook her head

I heard a heavy sigh coming from the other lady, but I totally ignored her.

''Here, let me show you pictures of us.'' she took out her phone from her pocket, opened it and scrolled through her phone before handling the phone to me.

''just keep scrolling sideways.'' I took the phone from her and stared into the phone.

I saw a picture of both of us in a big kitchen making Sandwich.

''Whose kitchen is this.'' I asked.

''Home.'' she replied.

I nodded my head and scrolled to the next picture.

It was a picture of both of us, my hand on Catherine's shoulder while she was wearing a table tennis kit

''You play tennis.'' I asked 

''Yes, you always come to practice with me whenever you are free.'' she smiled at me,

I thought for a while to see if I could remember such memory, but I couldn't remember a thing.

''Don't force yourself, dad said it will come naturally.'' she flashed me an assuring smile while I scroll to the next picture.

''This was your first birthday with us, you refused celebrating it, but I still went on and did a cake for you.'' Catherine spoke up while staring at the phone.

I took a look at the picture and saw myself before a table with a homemade cake in front of me while the number big 23 was written on the cake.

I stared at myself in the picture and noticed I was smiling brightly to the camera, but in my eyes I wasn't happy, and I could feel it from the picture.