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Unlocking Forgotten Memories

Author: Cedar Karamy
last update publish date: 2026-09-16 21:16:24

"Let's be honest, Sienna! This can safely remain our secret. You're free to be Jeff's wife and scoop up all his money. Don't worry, the real Sienna won't find out unless you tell her. We can team up!" Ivy offered.

"Huh, who would ever want to team up with you?" Gwen rejected.

"Listen, the real Sienna is the sole heir to her father's company. She has vast wealth. So just enjoy being in Sienna's body and doing whatever you please. Splurging the real Sienna's money won't ever run out. So, what's y
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    That night, Gwen sent a text to Damian.'Tomorrow at ten. A cafe near Circular Quay. Come alone.'His reply arrived instantly.'I'll be there.'Gwen set her phone down, feeling no sense of relief. Quite the opposite, in fact. She was planning to do something she had never done before: reveal the secret—a secret that, until now, had been known only to herself, Hans, and Ivy.The next morning, Gwen woke up early. She showered and dressed in a stylish, trendy outfit that suited her personal taste.She slipped out of Jeff's house without saying much. Susan merely glanced at her without asking questions, while Trina was absorbed in her phone. Daisy had already begun her morning routine in the kitchen, preparing breakfast. Gwen walked briskly to the bus stop before taking a taxi to Circular Quay.The cafe was nestled on a street corner, overlooking the harbor. In the quiet morning hour, only a few patrons sat with laptops and coffee. Gwen picked the most secluded table in the corner, taking

  • The Poor Man's Wife Swaps Souls with the Rich Man's Wife   Shadows in the Rearview and the Return to Hell

    They left the clinic with brisk steps, the doctor's prescription safely tucked into the pocket of Gwen's jacket. Hans started the motorcycle, and Gwen immediately hopped on behind him without a word. Neither dared to speak, as there was simply too much to process.Having barely ridden a few meters out of the parking lot, the motorcycle's rearview mirror caught the silhouette of a black car. Its distance was far too close to be called a coincidence. Gwen cast a quick glance back. The car's windows were heavily tinted, making it impossible to see inside, but the hair on the back of her neck stood on end."Hans.""Yeah?""That car."Hans glanced at the mirror. His face remained calm, but the grip of his hands on the handlebars tightened noticeably.Since when?"Since the clinic."There was no answer. Hans twisted the throttle deeper, sending the motorcycle surging through the streets of Parramatta. He made a sharp turn into a narrow alley, then cut back out onto the main road. Yet the bl

  • The Poor Man's Wife Swaps Souls with the Rich Man's Wife   Shadows of Poison and Unseen Eyes

    Gwen sat in the hospital waiting area. It was not a grand medical center, but a unassuming clinic tucked away in Parramatta—a place where no one would recognize her, a place that would never cross paths with Jeff.Hans had been sitting beside her all along, holding her hand. Gwen had initially tried to pull away, terrified someone might spot them, but Hans reassured her that no one here knew who they were. Relenting to his comfort, her icy hands found solace as Hans gripped them tightly.Her name was called, and Gwen stepped inside with Hans following closely behind. The physician was a young, warm-hearted woman named Dr. Mira. As Gwen took a seat, Hans stood steadfastly by her side."What brings you in today?" Dr. Mira asked gently.Gwen drew a steadying breath. "I've been feeling so weak. Frequent dizziness, occasional shortness of breath, nausea, and numbness in my hands. Sometimes my heart races out of nowhere."Dr. Mira jotted down the notes. "How long has this been happening?""

  • The Poor Man's Wife Swaps Souls with the Rich Man's Wife   Whispers of the Serpent and Broken Calls

    Damian sat in the corner of the cafe, alone. The cup of coffee before him had already gone lukewarm. He had just wrapped up a call with a client, wanting nothing more than to enjoy the remainder of his lunch in peace. The cafe wasn't a place he usually frequented, but he had been craving a change of scenery—a place that wouldn't constantly remind him of Sienna.Yet the universe clearly had other plans.His ears caught the sound of laughter. Feminine laughter. Spoiled and coy. Damian looked up, his eyes instantly locking onto two figures seated at a corner table not far from where he sat. A man in a tailored suit wearing an expensive watch. A long-haired woman in a tight dress with blood-red lips.Jeff and Ivy.Damian went rigid. He knew who Ivy was; he had seen the two of them together before. It was the very photograph he had once shown Sienna—the photo that had left Sienna completely silent, expressionless, and devoid of anger, as if she had long ceased to care.Damian lowered his h

  • The Poor Man's Wife Swaps Souls with the Rich Man's Wife   Whispers of Betrayal and Watching Eyes

    Sienna sat on the edge of the bed, folding the freshly washed clothes. Her movements were slow and deliberate—a far cry from Gwen, who was usually quick and careless.Hans had just returned from Lovers' Park. He placed his motorcycle keys on the nightstand, shed his jacket, and took a seat in the corner chair."Gwen," Hans called out.Sienna looked up, offering a faint, silent smile."Have you eaten?" Hans asked, having noticed no food on the dining table before stepping into the room.Sienna nodded."You didn't cook?"Sienna shook her head.Hans frowned. Normally, Sienna would smile and brew him a cup of coffee. But tonight, his wife remained entirely quiet."Gwen, are you sick?"Sienna gazed at Hans, shaking her head with a bitter smile before returning to the laundry.Hans studied her for a long moment. Something felt terribly off about her demeanor. Standing up, he walked into the bathroom and emerged shortly after with a towel draped over his shoulders. He sat down on the edge of

  • The Poor Man's Wife Swaps Souls with the Rich Man's Wife   Unmasking the Shadows Within

    Hans stared at Gwen for a long moment. Those words hung heavy and terrifying in the cold night air. Poison. He desperately wanted to deny it, to tell her it was merely a wild guess, but her eyes held no deceit—only a raw, unmistakable terror."Have you checked the pills?" Hans asked at last.Gwen shook her head. "Not yet. I haven't dared bring them to a pharmacy. If Jeff finds out, I'm finished.""So it's just a feeling?""Yes." Gwen lowered her gaze, staring down at her own hands—Sienna's slender, unblemished hands, so unlike the rough, hardworking hands Gwen used to have. "But Hans, I know my own body. This isn't just ordinary fatigue. This... is different.""Different how?""It feels like something is slowly eating away at me from the inside." Gwen swallowed hard. "Sometimes I wake up with my hands completely numb. Sometimes I feel nauseous for no reason at all. Other times my heart races violently. I even fainted once inside Jeff's secret room, Hans. I thought it was just shock. B

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