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I Forgot You on Purpose
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My husband, Oliver Dawson, "forgot" everything in a car crash—and somehow fell for me all over again. After getting out of the hospital, he said he wanted to date me from scratch. Moved out, made it all romantic. People thought we were couple goals. I figured he just wanted that first-date spark back. Then I overheard him with his best friend. "The amnesia was a lie. I only moved out to take care of Katy. She's pregnant. Cecelia's never wanted kids. I'm not going childless." I glanced down at my barely-there bump and booked a hospital appointment. Then I found the memory-erasing pill Mom left me—and took it. Oliver had no clue I'd forget him in seven days. Completely.
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I Forgot You on Purpose Chapter 8
I snapped, "If I'm so into the ocean, why can't I just go see it? Why's Oliver gotta build me one? Did he even ask before buying that company? I just found out from you."Derrick froze.I leaned in. "Derrick, how long you been working for him?""Two weeks."I laughed under my breath. "Then do you know why the last two secretaries—yeah, sisters—got fired? Spoiler alert: they weren't just doing admin. They were his side pieces."Derrick looked awkward but kept his head down, pretending he hadn't heard a thing.Through the glass, I spotted Oliver, shamelessly eavesdropping by the door.Suddenly, it all felt dumb.Why was I snapping at a guy just trying to do his job?***Oliver finally realized I wasn't ever gonna want to be with him again.He looked at me, desperate."Cecelia, just one last time. Let's go to Hawira. After that, I'll let you go."I said yes. One more trip to the island. We walked in silence, him trailing behind me.Then he said, "You love the ocean. What if
I Forgot You on Purpose Chapter 7
As soon as we got off the plane, Oliver dragged me straight to the hospital.He still didn't buy the amnesia thing, but my total frost vibe over the past few days? That was getting hard to ignore.Next thing I knew, I was waking up in a hospital bed. Oliver was there, eyes lit up."Cecelia, you were lying! Every test came back clean. I knew you were just mad—"I finally snapped. "You say we're married? Then where am I from, huh?"Oliver froze."I used to live up in the mountains, in that rental house. There's this weird little village nearby—mostly guys. The women? They die having kids. Still, they're so in love, they'd risk it anyway."I looked him dead in the eye. "But one woman didn't. She made a pill to forget the guy she loved—just so she could survive."Oliver's face twitched, confused."I don't remember us. But if I took that pill, it means I left you... to save myself."He just stared. Quiet.***The next day, Oliver didn't come.I knew he believed me and went digg
I Forgot You on Purpose Chapter 6
The next day, I figured out what Oliver meant by "prove it." He showed up at my door again.Same suit, now wrinkled. He looked rough—unshaven, sleep-deprived.The second I stepped outside, his eyes lit up."I brought breakfast—Pierogi. Your favorite."He hovered at the gate, shoving the box toward me with this desperate, hopeful look.I stayed ice-cold. "Told you—I don't remember you. Stop showing up."His smile twitched, then snapped back on like nothing. "You'll come back to me, Cecelia."Right then, a black car rolled up. Guys in suits stepped out.Oliver locked eyes with me. "This is my answer. Anyone who tried to ruin our marriage deserves to die."Two women got dragged out and tossed like garbage.Hair a mess, clothes bloody—they trembled when they saw him."Apologize," he said, voice ice-cold.Like scared animals, they dropped to their knees, mumbling sorry over and over.I frowned. This felt wrong. Slid my phone out and dialed the cops.Oliver's voice went even co
I Forgot You on Purpose Chapter 5
Stepping off the plane, I stopped cold.Where even was I? And where was I headed?Then my phone buzzed: [3:00 p.m. — train back home].By the time I hit the base of the mountain, it was already six.My family lived way out—tucked deep in some mountain village no one's ever heard of.This village wasn't just off the grid—it had a weird rep: all the women were hopeless romantics. To keep them from getting played and dumped, the place cooked up a memory-erasing drug.Years back, my mom rescued my dad after he fell off the mountain. She left the village with him.I didn't go back. I just rented a little house near the base instead.Slept for like a whole day and woke up feeling brand new.Right as I opened the door to grab food, there he was.Some guy in a sleek suit, looking like heartbreak in human form. He stood there, frozen, like he couldn't bring himself to step closer.His eyes were hidden behind dark shades, but they filled up the second he saw me.A sharp ache hit my c
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