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Carina's POV - That experience in Maldives is typically a trauma to even start to think of. I can never get over it. I just pray I never see him again. It's been 3 months now after that incidence, first of all, I suffered from amnesia. That time was the worst time in my life. *** 3 months ago "Damian," I whispered with a cough of blood. It was all blackout for me. When I woke up, I found myself in the hospital. First of all, I had the machine beeping so I realized I was definitely in a hospital before opening my eyes. My eyes were blurry, and I couldn't see the woman touching me, clearly. It took me some time before my eyes were clear enough. "How did I get here?" I asked. "You had an accident," She replied, giving me a warm smile. "Thank God you're fine now."