All Chapters of Fictitious Reality: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Sia was about to turn and leave when she remembered that Sam had stayed the night at her house the day before yesterday. Why did he lead her on? Why did Myra not warn her about it when she saw Sam leaving in the morning rather she had encouraged them. “Myra, remember the day when you came to take me to the library.”“Hmmm…”“Didn’t you say that Sam and I would look good together? Why did you say that? You knew that he was married right?”

She didn’t feel like going back to her apartment. Aunt Winnie would be keeping a watch on the window. The moment she sees her she would rush to ask her a million questions. Sia knew that aunty was just concerned for her but she wasn’t prepared to answer her prying questions yet. She kept walking aimlessly for a while. Her steps faltered when she realized that she had involuntarily reached Uncle Roy’s cottage. She felt a storm of emotions brew within her as memories of her childhood flooded her mind.Two years ago when her uncle suddenly disa

She woke up with a scream the next morning. Her body was drenched in sweat and her heart was racing. She couldn’t believe what she had seen in her dream.Her uncle was tied on a bed and a group of people had surrounded him. They appeared to be similar to the man she had seen earlier. She woke up before she could see what they did to her uncle. She sat up bewildered and confused. How could this incident be a part of her memory? Hadn't Uncle died before she went missing?The only way to find out the truth was to regain her memory. She threw off the sh

Wrick was sitting on a chair beside the bed with his head buried in his hands. Sia was lying on the bed, an IV was attached to her wrist. Her face was pale but she was breathing evenly as if in deep sleep.When Myra saw this her heart ached for her husband. He had been beating himself up about everything that happened. She was worried that her husband would fall ill before Sia awakens. She placed her hand on his shoulder and squeezed it tightly. Wrick turned his head towards her. Myra couldn’t help but suck in her breath on seeing his face. It was contorted with worry and his eyes were red like burning coals. Eye bags had formed under his eyes due to the lack of

(WORDS ENCLOSED IN ASTERISK ARE COMMUNICATED THROUGH TELEPATHY) “Are you sure, Sia? You really don’t want to come with us?” Myra asked for the hundredth time. Sia had finally got the perfect opportunity to go to the Viperous Cliff and she wasn’t going to miss it at any cost. “Myra, I would just get bored at the meeting.”“It is important for you to at