Anastasia woke up very early that morning so she could take her father to the hospital for a check-up. After which she would go to the orphanage before going over to her father's company. She had her day planned out.

She quickly freshened up and went to her parent's room but there was no one there. She was surprised and a little panicked. As soon as she came out of the room, she looked downstairs and saw her parents sitting on the couch. She breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mum, dad! You nearly gave me a bigger fright than last night!" Anastasia said as she walked up to her parents.

"Sorry, sweetheart. I just wanted to sit here for a while before the doctor comes" Her father replied, beckoning her for a morning kiss.

Anastasia grinned at her father. Whenever she was at home, her father never forgets to give her a morning kiss. She walked up to him and gave him her cheek.

"Mom, are you still jealous?" Anastasia teased her mother.

"I have long outgrown my jealousy right from the moment you were born" Celine replied, smiling at her daughter.

"Mom, you mean dad had been doing this since I was born?" Anastasia asked.

"Right from that morning you were born, he gave you your first kiss to welcome you to our world. That same moment, he called you our morningstar. He never stopped giving you these morning kisses except when you…" her mother explained but stopped at the last sentence when her husband touched her.

"Except when, mom? Dad, why are you suddenly becoming romantic towards mother?" Anastasia queried her father for making her mother confused.

"Young lady, she is my wife! I can be romantic towards her as I want!" Her father said, feigning seriousness.

"And she is my mother! I can… I can… oh dad! You are so mean! I don't even know what to say anymore!" Anastasia complained, pouting.

The family of three burst into laughter.

Not long after, their family doctor came to check on him.

"Uncle Edd! Thank you for coming so early" Anastasia beamed at the doctor.

"You don't need to thank me. You need to admonish this stubborn father of yours to be careful with his health" Doctor Edd said, glaring at James.

"Don't worry, Uncle Edd. I will always be here to take care of him" Anastasia reassured the family doctor.

Doctor Edd smiled at her before he started his treatment. He had been the family doctor for a very long time and he knew the only thing that could cause James to collapse was stress and overthinking. He hopes everything is settled as soon as possible.

As soon as the doctor was done with her father, Anastasia made an excuse to her parents before leaving.

She was eager to see the orphanage and hopefully, she might find answers over there.

Anastasia entered her car and drove away. While she was driving, she brought out her phone so she could follow the directions.

She had driven more than two hours before she finally got close to the place. She suddenly started feeling nervous. The road to the place looked like there was no house around it. She started wondering why she will be remembering a place like this.

After driving for hours, Anastasia finally got to the end of the road. She saw a very big building with huge trees behind it and the ambiance was so peaceful and calming. She looked at what was written on the gate and she was shocked to see it was an orphanage home.

She parked the car and came out of it, she stood outside and started looking around the orphanage home. She looked around and started wondering why a lot of things about her are related to this place.

Just after the big gate, there was an entrance leading to another smaller building and it looked as though it was someone's birthday.

Anastasia wondered who could be the person that has the same birth date as her in this orphanage. The person must have come to celebrate with the children here because the place looked so sophisticated. Only a wealthy family can afford such a place.

As she was in thought, she looked up at the entrance and a handsome face appeared before her. She looked at the familiar face with emerald green eyes and lashes thicker than hers. High cheekbones with a straight nose that highlight his striking beauty and a perfect body build filled with masculinity.

What the heck! Why was she drooling over that arrogant pervert that she met at the mall? Seeing him working as a light technician, she decided to mock him.

"Pffft! I never knew you were just a light technician and you have the guts to act pompous?" She said, crossing her hands across her chest and wearing a condescending expression.

The man looked down at Anastasia before ignoring her. He looked like he had no time to argue with her. But Anastasia wasn't ready to give up.

"Instead of acting arrogant, you can just apologize and I will get you a nicer job," Anastasia said, grinning.

The man stopped working before replying to her." Apologize? For what?"

"You know the reason," Anastasia said, her face turning red from embarrassment. She remembered how their mouths touched each other.

"Why would I apologize for a mistake that affected both of us? You also kissed me. Aren't you also going to take responsibility for it?" He asked, raising his eyes

Anastasia was shameless at his shamelessness. And just as she turned to leave, she saw a little girl who was running behind a boy of around ten years. Her voice was filled with sorrow as she talked to the boy.

It looks like the boy was being adopted by another family and he was leaving.

"Brother! Brother! Don't leave!" The little girl cried as the boy was trying to walk away.

"I am not leaving, Leila. I just want to get you some candy. Just wait for me, okay?" The boy told the little crying girl.

"You promise? Are you coming back?" The little girl asked, looking at the boy with hope.

" Yes. I promise. Now, go inside and wait for me," he said, smiling at the girl.

Feeling reassured, the little girl grinned widely before running back into the orphanage.

Something rushed into Anastasia's head and she suddenly felt a very sharp pain in her head. She tried to control it but it was becoming worse. She started hearing voices in her head. Voices of a little girl crying profusely as if she was the one.

" Arrrrrrggg!," She screamed, holding her head as she started falling to the ground.

As she was about to fall, strong arms held her waist tightly, preventing her from hitting the ground. The man's scent hit her nose and she found herself lost in it. But when she saw that it was the arrogant pervert, she pushed him away from herself.

"Are you trying to kiss me again?" She asked, angrily.

Without another word, Vincenzo released his hands and Anastasia fell to the ground.

" Ouch! You! Why did you make me fall? You are not just a pervert but also heartless!" She glared at him from the ground. She was so embarrassed that she quickly stood up.

" I don't want to kiss you, again. I didn't even like the first one" Vincenzo simply said before turning to fix the lighting again.

Stomping her foot, Anastasia turned to walk away from him and headed to the other side of the orphanage. She promised to ignore him and just focused on the reason she came here in the first place.

She was trying to know why she always dreams of herself in a place like this and also with two old people. Although the image was always blurry, she was sure there was a relationship between the two dreams.

When Anastasia told her parents about the two old people, she was told it must be her grandparents. They both had an accident on their way to her birthday party. Since then she had always taken flowers to their graveside. She would be going there later with her family for the memorial service.

As she came to a beautiful garden, she stopped to take a closer look at it. The garden seems familiar to her and it looks like the headache was about to hit her again.

Anastasia closed her eyes when the images started flashing again. She was trying desperately to stop thinking about them. She promised herself not to think about it again so that her family would stop thinking she was crazy.

"Why will I be remembering myself in this garden?" Anastasia asked herself.

She quickly left the place to avoid her falling from dizziness. Anastasia was lost for a moment, she could sense a lot of things familiar in this place but she could not remember anything.

"Why does this place look so familiar?" Anastasia asked herself again.

She was wondering why she started having flashes of images she doesn't understand as soon as she came here. Why was she connected in every part of this orphanage?

Anastasia was still trying to solve this puzzle but it looks like they are getting harder. They seemed impossible to be solved. She turned to look at the garden again. Her mind was in turmoil and she was starting to regret coming over to this place.

"How can we help you?" Someone asked from behind her.

Anastasia turned to look at the person and noticed it was a middle-aged woman. Could she be the matron of this place? The woman waited patiently for her answer as she stood in front of her.

Anastasia was going crazy already for coming here. So many things around her are making her want to go crazy. The whole thing was getting more complicated. How does this place relate to her? Why does she keep dreaming about this place?

These are the questions she needs to answer but no one seems to understand her. Instead, the place was making her confused. She was finally convinced that it was a bad idea to come here.

"I'm sorry I came to the wrong place," Anastasia said to the woman.

She turned around and ran towards where she packed her car. Getting there, she entered the car and drove away.

****

Vincenzo was a little angry at that foul-mouthed girl who he had met twice now. At first, he hadn't noticed much about her at the mall but looking at her today, he noticed she looked a lot like the little girl in his memory.

Her golden wavy hair was swaying all over her shoulder and face due to the winds. There was this shine in her eyes that made him think of the little girl's eyes. Although he had come across a few girls who looked familiar to the little girl, this girl surpassed them all.

She looked exactly like how the little girl might have looked if she were grown up. But why does she seem so familiar? Vincenzo would have sworn she was the same girl but… her mouth!

He always feels comfortable around her until she opens her mouth! Maybe he should have just kissed her to shut her mouth! Such a foul mouth for a lady.

Vincenzo continued checking the lighting and finally, he finished the repair. He smiled unknowingly to himself as he thought about the kiss. It was brief but he enjoyed it. And he won't give her the satisfaction of knowing how he liked it.

A few minutes later, he saw the girl hurrying away toward the gate. He could see she looked confused. What happened to her? Was she unwell or something?

Vincenzo wanted to ask her but she ran past him with speed. Just behind her, he saw the assistant matron walking slowly toward him.

"Mr. Vincenzo, the party is about to begin," The assistant matron said.

"Mariam, do you know why that girl was running away just now?" Vincenzo asked, puzzled.

"I don't know, Mr. Vincenzo. I saw her close to the garden and she was staring at it. A little later, I saw her looking pained while holding her hand. When I approached her, she just apologized and ran off" Mariam explained.

"Alright. I will be there as soon as I wrap things up here" Vincenzo said, nodding his head.

Mariam smiled before turning to leave. Vincenzo thought it was strange. Who exactly was this girl?

Some hours later, Vincenzo and Martin left the orphanage after the party was over. He decided to go home and freshen up before going to the office.

As the car drove into the mansion, he saw a slender figure coming out of the house. One look and he could tell who she was. But why was she in his house after all these years?

Did his grandmother call her over? As the thought came to his mind, he was suddenly filled with anger. He got out of the car and walked briskly towards the girl.

It had better not be what he was thinking!