OLIVIA'S POV

"Have we ever met before? Have we ever touched each other in some kind of romantic way when we met?" I asked him anxiously. Marco blinked and so did I - we were both staring at each other. I was awaiting his answer, hoping that it would be something that would make me happy.

He swallowed the food in his mouth down his throat in a more forceful manner.

"Why did you ask? What happened?"

I sighed, "Nothing much. I...when we were being intimate that night, I had a little bit of my memories brought back to me. Even though I couldn't see who it was clearly it...