I am Conrad Price.  Born into power, forged by legacy—I’ve built empires, silenced rivals, and lived by control. But none of that matters now. Not since she—my wife—looked at me and saw a stranger. Her mind remembers the world, but not us. And maybe that’s fair. I spent years keeping emotion at arm’s length; now I’m fighting to feel, to change, to earn back what I lost. This isn’t about image anymore. It’s about becoming the man I should’ve been—before memory, before regret.