Bittersweet Memories: Part 2 – Chapter 69
Bittersweet Memories
I stare at my screen, my mind replaying the expression on Silasâs face when he moaned the name Ray while deep inside me. I grit my teeth as pain tears through my heart, leaving me feeling empty.
If that had been the first time Iâd heard him say that name, Iâd have believed his lies. I would have believed that itâs a nickname he gave me, and Iâd be none the wiser.
Silas has no idea that he sometimes whispers Ray in his sleep. Iâve never said a word about it, part of me scared of being confronted with a love so great that it haunts his dreams. The way heâs always said her name made it clear he loves her. Who is she? It isnât Raven, of that Iâm sure. Iâve seen the two of them together, and though thereâs affection between them, it isnât love.
I bite down on my lip as I lean back in my seat. Ray of sunshine, he said. I tap my foot anxiously, the pieces slowly falling into place. Project Sunshine. Itâs the firmâs most highly encrypted case file, and it appears to be the oldest one in the system. I glance over at Jessica, reluctant to ask her anything, yet unable to push aside my curiosity.
Our friendship is definitely over, but she hasnât completely shut me out. She seems hurt and angry, but she doesnât ignore me like many others do. âJessica,â I murmur, my heart racing.
She looks up and raises her brows in question.
I hesitate and tap my pen on my desk, unsure whether I truly want to know or not. âDo you know what Project Sunshine is about?â
She tenses and glances around furtively before shaking her head. âNot many people know what itâs about, but itâs the first project the Ï division ever had, and itâs still ongoing, though not many people have clearance to access the files. I told you that thereâs a rumor going around that the boss started this company because of a woman, right? I think Project Sunshine is about her. Iâm not sure what thatâs all about, but the general consensus is that it might be a murder case thatâs remained unsolved.â
Her eyes widen as though sheâs suddenly remembering my relationship with Silas, and she looks down. âBut who knows, right? People always like to speculate. It probably isnât about a woman at all, and if it is, itâs in the past.â
I nod at her and force my lips into a smile. If it truly was in the past, I wouldnât be so anxious. Iâm desperate to remember my past, so I canât fault Silas for having one of his own. Iâm just worried that Ray isnât in the past. If he truly lost her, thereâs every chance heâll never get over her. Sheâll always be the one who got away, the one heâll compare everyone else to. I canât compete with the ghost of a woman, one crafted from only the very best memories of them together.
I glance at Silasâs closed office door and clench my jaw. I need to know. I have to find out who she is and what their story is.
I inhale deeply as I start to type, trying my hardest to gain access to the file in every way I can think of, but at each turn, my attempts are blocked and access is denied. I bite down on my lip harshly as I try to circumvent Sinclair Securityâs encryption software, but itâs all to no avail. I shouldâve known it would be impossible. This system was designed by Aria and Grayson Callahan, after all. There wonât be any flaws in it that I can exploit. The couple is well-known for the security software they develop, and Sinclair Security works with them almost exclusively to create the encryption systems our firm uses. I wonât get anywhere.
âAlanna?â
I jump and close the windows Iâve got open, my heart aching as I turn toward Silas. I slept in the guest room last night, but when I woke up, he was lying next to me. Iâm thankful that he didnât try to make any further excuses, but the continuous guilt in his eyes is just further evidence of his lies, and it kills me. It breaks my heart to think of everything weâve gone through, and for what?
Silas stares at me from the doorway to his office, an unreadable expression on his face. Iâm worried he was notified of my attempts to breach the system. This could be a fireable offence, but Iâm certain I hid my tracks as best as I could.
âCan you come here for a minute? Thereâs something I need to discuss with you.â
I nod and rise to my feet slowly, my heart pounding wildly. With the way he loves her, thereâs no way heâll forgive me for looking into her. I have a lot of faith in my relationship with Silas, but not when it comes to Ray.
I follow Silas into his office, barely able to contain my nerves. Iâve never felt this way before. Iâve never loved someone so much that my fear of losing him outweighs the pain of knowing Iâm not the woman he truly loves.
Silas turns toward me the moment the door closes behind me, his gaze tender as he cups my cheek. âWhat were you doing, trying to access restricted files?â
My eyes widen, and I try my hardest to formulate an excuse, but I canât. I canât look him in the eye and lie to him. âProject Sunshine,â I tell him. âItâs about Ray, isnât it? Ray of sunshine.â
âAlanna,â he murmurs. âI already told you that Ray is just a nickname for you. Thereâs no one else. Thereâs nothing you need to worry about.â
I place my hand over his, my heart breaking. âI know youâre lying to me,â I whisper. âYouâve been whispering the name Ray in your sleep for months now. Ryan told me about her long before yesterday. Who is she, Silas?â
His eyes fall closed, and he inhales shakily. âAlanna,â he whispers. âPlease.â
I clutch his suit jacket, desperation clawing at me. âWho is she?â I ask again.
âYou,â he murmurs. âItâs you.â
Tears gather in my eyes, and I try my hardest to blink them away. âHow can you look at me and lie to me with such conviction? Maybe youâre just like your brother, after all.â
Silas grabs my shoulders and shakes his head. âOh baby,â he whispers. âI donât know how to make you understand, but I swear to you, thereâs no other woman. There really isnât. Youâre the one for me, my one and only. You always have been.â
I look away and swallow down my grief. âSo you wonât tell me then?â
Silas looks pained, his expression torn. âThereâs nothing to tell. Thereâs no one else.â
âThen give me access to Project Sunshine.â
He buries his hands in my hair, his eyes shimmering with a combination of remorse and desperation. âI canât do that. Itâs a confidential file, and I canât give you access based on our personal relationship. I have to keep work strictly professional.â
âThatâs an easy excuse for you, isnât it?â
He drops his forehead to mine and inhales shakily. âI know what youâre thinking, my love, but please trust me. Trust in us. Can you do that for me?â
I pull away to look at him, unsure what to say. What would happen if one day she walks back into his life? Heâs asking me for his trust, but can I truly trust him to choose me if it comes down to it? âItâs fine if you wonât tell me who she is, Silas,â I end up saying. âI wonât pry into your past any further, but I need you to leave her there. I donât want her name on your lips, not even in your sleep. Not ever.â
The way he smiles at me can only be described as bittersweet. Heâs right. Everything between us is bittersweet. âOkay,â he whispers. âI promise, Alanna.â
My shoulders slump in relief, and I nod at him. âIâm going to make you forget all about her, Si. I donât care who she is or what she meant to you. Sheâs your past, but I am your future, you hear me?â
He smiles at me, and the hint of amusement I see in his eyes makes me wonder if he isnât taking my words seriously, but then he nods, his expression sincere. âYou are my future, Alanna.â
Iâll let Ray have his past, so long as everything else is mine.