Secretly The Billionaire Boss by Debbie chocolate

Chapter 353: Lost memory

"What did you just say?" It felt as though Aphrodite didn’t hear correctly. There was no way Caramel

would be saying that when she actually knew how much Grey loved her.

"I just said he never did. If he did, he wouldn't have killed my mother!’ She yelled out in frustration. ’Is

that what you call love?"

Aphrodite was struck with shock over and over again. What was really happening?

Grey was standing in the garage when Aphrodite's car drove inside. His emotions were mixed. He felt

very annoyed at Caramel but at the same time, he felt very sad. Would Caramel really plan to kill him?

She might not like the fact that he was Hercules and yes, she had been pulling away after she

discovered the truth. But would she really conspire against the enemy to kill him?

No, somehow, he didn't believe it. He needed to hear from the horse's mouth.

Alfred was standing beside him as the door of the car opened and Caramel walked out with an

unknown man.

Aphrodite followed behind them.

Grey marvelled at Aphrodite's skill. He thought he had lost Caramel until he got a call from Aphrodite

saying otherwise.

"Caramel?’ Grey called softly.

Caramel was forced to a stop in front of Grey and the look she gave him wasn't one he was associated

with.

"What do you want from me now? Kill me too?" Caramel muttered.

Grey regarded her for a moment, "why did you decide to kill me? What have I done to deserve such a

treatment?"

Caramel huffed as if she couldn't believe the question that was being asked. All she felt for Grey at that

moment was indifference. Even though she didn't hate Grey. In fact, she couldn't even bring herself to

do so but she was still angry at him for all he had done.

"You deserve everything that has ever happened to you. It's how bad you are!" Caramel yelled at him.

"What's happening? What are you saying?" Grey gave her skeptical brows. He didn't even understand

what she was talking about. All he had ever done was protect her and he had never done otherwise.

"Mind telling me what you mean? Because I don't understand any of this.’

Caramel looked at Aphrodite as if passing across hidden information.

Aphrodite sighed and looked at Grey. "Caramel thinks that you killed her mother.’

"Think?" Caramel smirked. "He fucking killed her and I just came back here to have my revenge," she

confessed. ’I just wonder why you aren't dead already."

Grey was struck to the ground for some minutes in total shock. "I didn't kill Beatrice, Caramel,’ he found

his voice at last. "Why would I even do that? I've protected her, I've protected you. After all, we've been

together all this while."

Caramel scoffed. "I knew you would say that. I was expecting it. You will always have your way around

words, around everything. You pretend to be doing me good but you were just after my life!" She

accused him.

Grey cooled down now. There was something else that he needed to iron out and without getting to the

root of the matter, he had no cause to be angry.

Grey took a step closer. "How did you know I killed Beatrice? I mean there must be evidence that you

so dearly believed in."

Caramel didn't talk for a moment as if she was thinking about it.

"Or did you see him do it?" Alfred inquired.

"No!" Caramel snapped. ’’Well, that's not an excuse enough because men like him don't even need to

do dirty work themselves. He would send people to do it for him, which was what happened in my

case."

"So, you didn't see him do it? How then were you so sure he was the man that killed your mother?

Grey had always loved your mother like his own. Why would he do that?’

Caramel shrugged briefly. "I have absolutely no idea what he's thinking of. So, don't ask me. Anyways,

the man that rescued me told me everything."

Aphrodite was flabbergasted. "You believed a stranger’s word over your boyfriend?’

"Boyfriend?" Caramel repeated softly as if she was tasting the sound of it. Her eyes went wide as she

regarded Aphrodite for a moment, then her gaze shifted to Grey." What are you talking about?

Aphrodite sighed and walked out of the vicinity. She understood what was happening already but she

couldn't even bear to finish the session. She loved Grey, alright and well, she wanted him for himself

too. But maybe that would never happen. Grey would never look at her when there was Caramel.

And she would never do anything to harm anyone that Hercules loves. She would rather protect them

than kill them. But although she tried to act as though she doesn't care, it hurts her so much

sometimes.

So, she drove out of the garage, into nowhere in particular.

"Who is the man that rescued you?’ Grey inquired.

Caramel kept shut as she continued to look from Alfred to Grey. She still found Aphrodite's words

surprising to her. Richard never told her something of that. He only told her that Grey favoured her and

she didn't even remember anything.

"Who is that man, Caramel," Grey asked again, in a deeper voice.

Caramel swallowed harder. "Richard. He rescued me and told me everything."

Grey released a sigh and moved closer to her. "But he didn't tell you that we were in a relationship?"

Caramel shook her head briefly. "Is that supposed to be a joke?"

"What are those things that happened before he rescued you?" He questioned, ignoring her remark.

Caramel reasoned for a moment. "I don't know. I don't remember."

"You've lost your memory?" Alfred inquired.

Caramel nodded briefly. ”1 did after the men beat me to a pulp."

Alfred looked at Grey. "This is serious. They used that against her, to turn her against us."

Grey regarded her for a moment. "Return her to my house. Find a room there for her to stay. Lock her

in but provide her with anything she wants. And it will be like that until I change my mind."