Nathan's POV“ Still the same. How did you know my password?” He repeated.Myla sneered, “When you recover your memories, you’ll know how. In the mean time, what am I looking at?” he asked.Nathan gazed at Myla for a second before focusing on the TV. The only person who could tell him about who Myla really was, was Scott, and he made a mental point to ask his brother about it later.He stared at the screen and paused it when the woman showed up. From what he had observed about Myla, the guy was a straight forward person, so he went straight to the point. “I want to know who this woman is,” he muttered, pointing at the frozen screen.Myla squinted his eyes to see the frozen picture. “You can’t; only her lower parts are visible,” he whispered.Nathan nodded slowly. “Well, someone told me that I can, if Myla is behind the computer,” he said. Nothing worked like boosting a man’s ego.Myla chuckled. The sound was extremely familiar, and he found himself wishing that Myla would continue gi
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