Jason found himself in a place he had never been before. The questions that Davy asked him were all hard for him to answer.
Without the memories of the time that they had spent together and the memories that they had with each other. He couldn't refute or argue out anything.
The rain got heavier and heavier. Yet, he felt none of it. His body was numb to the cold of the rain with the pain in his chest.
"If you loved me, you wouldn't have left," he told the man.
After waking up in the hospital, the man's voice was all that he had to go on. Not a face, no memories, just a voice that he couldn't make sense of.
It was hardly fair to blame him alone when the man left his side. He didn't fight for him when he was down, so why pick a fight after four years.
"I never left. You pushed me away," Davy informed him. "But I guess you won't believe me until I show you," he uttered.
Davy got a pen from his pocket. He raised the pen in the air and started scribbling words in the air. Jason averted his gaze from him and looked at what he was writing.
'Jason stood in the rain faced with the darkness of his past. He acted naive until all the memories came clashing down on him,' he read before the man set the pen back in his pocket.
Jason felt his heart hurt. He clutched the sides of his head trying to endure the pain. "Arghh," he screamed to the pain.
Davy watched him fall to his knees without moving an inch. Since the man wanted to play him, he was simply going to play.
In the real world Jason had the power to pretend like their past never happened, but in the book. He was the one who had the final say. Now the man would be forced to recall everything that he claims to have forgotten.
"Maybe this will jog your memories on how you broke my heart," he let out unaffected by Jason's screams.
Jason panted for breath as ge gritted his teeth, his head felt like it was going to explode. The headache was extremely painful, so many things were running through his mind.
Visions, voices of conversations that he didn't recall, all of which brought him pain and hurt.
Davy walked a few steps ahead, as Jason was struggling with the memories that flooded his mind. He tried to find the problem that made Jason able to rewrite the scene from inside the novel.
He ran his thoughts through the previous scenes to see where things went wrong. Jason was free to have thoughts of the real world as much as he wanted, that wasn't enough to trigger the plot to change so much.
He could reflect on his memories of the real world to survive in the book. So it didn't make sense why the plot changed and it drifted off from thr birthday party.
He had planned at least ten chapters of the birthday party. But thanks to the fool, they would have to redirect the destinations of the storyline.
"What did you do different at the part..."
Davy held his words noting that Jason had fallen unconscious. "What a weakling," he uttered.
He strode over to the palace and ordered the male servants of the palace to help him to his room. He made sure that Jason was helped to his bed before he left to go and attend the party.
Davy suddenly felt like he was in the mood for a drink. In the real world, he would never dare touch anything alcoholic but that was a novel. Hence he rushed in his steady steps to reach the ballroom.
"I've been waiting for you," Amberly uttered taking his hand before he could push the doors to the ballroom open.
She pulled him aside. Amberly brought his hand to her stomach and let him touch her.
"Your child develops in here. At least for him, can't you be nice to me?" She inquired from him.
Davy rolled his eyes. The woman was annoying outside and inside the novel. He couldn't believe that of all his lovers the crown prince was going to choose her to settle down with after Jason kills Aricus.
She was beautiful in appearance but her heart was as black as the night. It almost reminded him of a certain someone that that he knew. Very handsome, face like an angel and heart like the devil.
"When am I ever nice?" He questioned. As far as he knew there were only a handful of people that he was nice to. The lust shortened after he was betrayed and forced to question who to trust in his life.
Now the list consisted of Zillon, his parents and his secretary. Other than them, he didn't believe a single word that anyone else said to him.
"What do you mean D, you are always nic..."
Amberly was forced to hold her tongue and stop talking from the cold icy glare that she received. Davy wasn't too happy about being called that. It was how Jason used to call him when they dated and he absolutely hated it.
"If you want me to be nice to you. Then you need to learn not to do things that I don't like," he let out and removed his hand harshly from her stomach.
The baby had just been planted in her stomach no less than a week ago. There was no way that he could feel it in her, it was a stupid excuse to get him to touch her.
For someone who created her and brought her to life, she hated her type very much. All the villains in his books were based on his impression of Jason, that way he wouldn't feel bad when he made bad things happen to them.
Just the thought of Jason got him to feel better with all the bad situations he pushed his villains to. Until date when he got tempted to write a novel where the MC was the one to suffer.
A novel without a happy ending just for his lovely ex. "I apologise if I have made a mistake your grace," she said with a hurt look on her face.
Davy sighed. All the things she would do for attention didn't surprise him at all, he softened his gaze and flashed her a smile.
"You are my best friend Am, you need not say sorry to me," he said for the sake of the plot. So much of it had already been ruined, one more wasn't going yo affect the book so much.
"Thank you for saying that Davion. Lately it didn't feel like you cared for me at all," she began to say with crocodile tears running down her face.
Davy took her hand and pulled her along with him. If she was going to bore him to death with sappy stories that didn't interest him, he was going to get some wine and flood his system before he loses it.
"Will you save me a dance my lord?" She asked him as the page announced their arrival. Kimberly coukfnt be more happier with how things played out, the prince was giving the right attention that the deserved.
He seemed to have broken from his enchantment and their names sounded so good when introduced together.
"I will think on it," Davion let out even though he had no intention of setting foot on the dance floor, he had stopped dancing since he got heart broken.
He had stopped doing may thing, as long as he did it with Jason in the past. He made it a point to himself to get rid of everything in his life that connected him to his past.
"Can I stay by your side for the evening?" Amberly requested him.
"As long as you don't annoy me," Davy said. He walked into the room. Many of the guests were dancing while others mingled in the room, ge dared not set foot close to thr Hugh table and sent straight to the buffet to get himself a drink and some food.
Dealing with Jason had made him hungry for food, he craved a lot of dishes. No one minded him, they went about their business as usual.
Amberly on the other hand enjoyed the attention she was receiving. The crown prince was pulling her of his own will leading her to go with him wherever he went.
Her eyes met with Sashina, she smirked. She had gotten her prince while Sashina was alone, Jason didn't even look her way. It gave a sense of satisfaction to win while the girl lost.
Amberly caught sight of her sister behind Sashina, she was reminded of the real reason that she tried to charm the crown prince.
It was so that she could ask him to let her live in the palace with them.. Since Davion was giving into her tonight, she decided to give it a shot.