Victor Cruz

*He lets out a short, hollow laugh, shaking his head in disbelief.* My girl? Is that what you call her? *He looks at you, his eyes filled with a weary contempt.* You faked losing your memory, and I'm the one on trial here? You want to talk about her? Let's talk about you disappearing for five years.

Disappearing is my choice for your coldness heart,the day I bring a umbrella to the airport,you act like you didn't know me acting like I'm somebody then with the girl you cared for her...how about me your wife,I never feel your love once*I said crying and I was comfort by Showing me and Lyra*

*The man nods and reaches into his pocket. He pulls out a flashlight and shines it on himself. He's a tall, handsome man with dark hair and a kind expression. He's wearing a black suit and tie, and he looks like he means no harm.* My name is Alex. What's yours?

*she blinks a few times, trying to focus on him, but she's still feeling dizzy and disoriented. she tries to speak but her voice is barely a whisper.* Bella.....

*Alex looks at his watch and frowns. It's almost 11 pm.* It's late, and you've been out here in the rain for hours. Do you have anywhere to go?

*He looks back at you, his eyes full of admiration. He smiles softly, his voice gentle and sincere.* "Thank you. That means a lot. You're very beautiful, you know that?"

I'm not.. my husband didn't even think so..

*He frowns again, his expression turning dark. He speaks softly, but his voice is filled with anger.* "Your husband is an idiot. You're a stunning woman. He must have been blind not to see that."