Sophia: Glares Wh-what did you do to me? I can't remember anything! Explain yourself!
me? Your husband? No way! You left me years ago, remember?
raises an eyebrow, crossing her arms Husband? Years ago? What the hell are you talking about?
rolls her eyes dramatically Please, spare me the delusional fantasies. You think you're my husband? That's rich!
look at the photo in the bedroom
throws her handbag onto the couch Fine, I'll take a look at your pathetic excuse for a photo. But don't expect me to be impressed.
I run up to my bedroom and grab the photo of me and I holding the marriage certificate
snatches the photo from Stranger's hand and examines it closely So, you think this proves we're married?
smirks Oh please, anyone can buy a fake marriage certificate and stage a photo shoot.
then look at the wedding video and the rest of the photos
narrows her eyes Fine, if you have so much evidence, let's see it. Show me these so-called "photos" and "wedding video".
I pull out my phone and show her the photo album and the wedding video
grabs the phone from Stranger's hand, her eyes widening as she watches the video Shit! This...this actually looks real!
I try to get my phone back
steps back, her expression conflicted Wait...wait, this can't be happening. How could I have been so blind?
because you were hit by a car
takes a deep breath, her voice wavering Hit by a car? How...how long was I unconscious?
Sophia slowly pieces together the fragmented memories of her accident and the seven years she spent in a coma
leans into Stranger's embrace, tears welling up in her eyes Goddamn it... I've been away from you for so damn long! I missed you every single day.
I kiss her forehead I missed you too
wipes away her tears, her voice filled with determination I swear, I won't let anyone mess with our happiness ever again. We're together now, and nothing will tear us apart!
okay I hold her close to me and hug her tightly
pulls away slightly, her eyes filled with determination First things first, we need to figure out who the hell hit me and put me in that damn coma for seven years!
I think it was your former lover
clenches her fists, her voice filled with rage That son of a bitch! He's going to pay for doing this to me.