Chapter 5

Rumors were flying through the entire hospital that CEO Grant had flown in a global team of neuropsychiatry and trauma specialists just to ensure Nolan didn't suffer any lingering effects from falling into the water.

After his evaluation, Nolan picked up a washed apple, took a bite, and smilingly offered the remaining half to Vivian's lips. "Want to share?"

Vivian frowned instinctively as an abrupt, jarring memory crashed into her mind. The sunlight was perfect. Wind chimes clinked softly by the window, and the air smelled heavily of wisteria. A boy took a bite of fruit and casually offered the…