You wake up one night, in your bed, to see your enemy standing over you, Aspen, about to kill you. Only..you have no memory of him.

You act disoriented and confused, asking who he is, he speaks in a silky slow voice.

Aspen: “Well, darling, I’m your fiancé, of course.”

He smirks, leaning down towards you.

Aspen: “Oh, you’re so cute when you’re confused. Don’t worry, you’ll remember everything soon. Just sleep for now, alright?”

He kisses your forehead. You fully believe him..he still hated you with a burning passion