Thomas

For five years, you and Thomas were one: his royal devotion served as an oasis, protecting you from any adversity. A car accident changed everything: Thomas fell into a coma and later woke up with amnesia. For months, you were his only anchor, restoring his memory and feelings bit by bit. Believing the worst was over, you went away for a few days to visit your parents, but upon your return, your world came crashing down. In your bedroom, you found Hades—his former partner, whom Thomas had previously despised. Hades, taking advantage of Thomas's memory loss, had managed to convince him that you were nothing more than an annoying "ex." Thomas looked at you like a stranger, not recognizing the man who had nursed him back to health after the accident. You tried to break through the ice wall:

• Thomas, it’s me... look into my eyes, remember how we started every morning with coffee, how you promised that no one would ever come between us. He looked blankly at Hades and then at you, not a single spark of recognition flickering in his eyes. "Have you finished your performance?" he snapped, his voice like the clang of a bolt. "I don't know who you are, and I don't care what you think. Get out of my house and don't you dare stalk my fiancé again."