Chapter 61 It isn't your fault, Layla

Layla's POVI scoffed lightly at the question. I didn't mean to... fuck I was a grieving wife, but that question was just dumb. Does he have enemies? "He is Noah fucking Reynolds." I gritted. "If he doesn't have enemies, no one can have enemies." "It was just a harmless question." The other officer argued. Harmless question? No! It was a stupid question. I was about to answer him when Jack raised his hand. "Alright enough, both of you.""Look I can... " "Mark I said enough." Jack interrupted him from speaking. Then he turned to me. "That would be all for today. If you remember something else..." He shoved his hand into his pocket and brought out a card. "Don't hesitate to give me a call." I hesitated in collecting his card. There was no way I was calling a cop number. No, never, especially since I knew the cop was someone Elena had conned before. But I couldn't have him suspecting me either. "Thank you," I muttered collecting the card. A doctor walked over, his gaze fixed

Last Updated : 2025-08-05

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Layla’s POVI walked down the hallway with a bounce in my step, smiling politely at the nurses who passed, pretending like I hadn’t just rewritten an entire man’s life with one sentence.'I’m your wife.'God. That felt good to say.As I turned the corner, I nearly bumped into the doctor from before. He looked up from the clipboard in his hand, startled.“Oh, Mrs. Reynolds.”The name felt like music to my ears.“He’s awake,” I blurted, unable to keep the excitement from my voice.The doctor blinked at me, then nodded. “I’ll be right there.” He turned, already heading for the room.I followed behind him, trying to put my face back into that mask of concern. Not too happy, not too calm. I needed to be the worried wife, the supportive partner, the innocent woman whose husband lost his memory in a tragic accident. That’s what they expected.And I could be whatever they needed me to be.When we reached the door, the doctor entered first. I paused for just a moment staring at the door which

Last Updated : 2025-08-06

Chapter 63 I'm your wife

Layla's POV A YEAR LATER "Hey..." I began softly, snaking my arm around Noah's waist. "Are you going out already?"It was Tuesday. He was definitely going out. But when I saw him, just standing there by the mirror knotting his tie, I just couldn't resist. "Yeah." Noah nodded. He fixed his tie on his neck before turning to face me. "I have to be in the office today." Today... Yesterday, the day before... Everyday. Even on weekends, he worked. Every single day since he returned home from the hospital almost a year ago, he left the mansion early to go to work. "Noah..." Gently, he pulled my hands away from his shirt and stepped aside. "I'll be late.""But you're the boss." I pouted. "And I'm your wife." I had to remind him of those words every single day for the past year. I was his wife! He had to get it into his thick skull sooner or later. "You can afford a day off Noah. You've been working too hard." I tried to convince, reaching out my hands to touch him again. I wan

Last Updated : 2025-09-02

All Chapters of Mr. Reynolds, your wife is an imposter : Chapter 61 - Chapter 63

Chapter 61 It isn't your fault, Layla

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Chapter 63 I'm your wife