Semua Bab I Became My Crush's Amnesiac Darling Wife: Bab 1 - Bab 10

At my graduation ceremony, I finally gathered the courage to confess my feelings to my longtime crush, Kurt Wilder.Across the street, Kurt stood in his sleek black gown, posing for photos with the effortless poise that always made him seem untouchable. My heart raced. Unable to contain my excitement, I dashed toward him—completely oblivious to the red light at the crosswalk.There was a deafening bang. All I felt was pain, then darkness swallowed me awhole.When I opened my eyes again, the first thing I saw was a stark white ceiling. I was in a hospital bed. And standing beside me—was Kurt.He looked as impossibly handsome as ever. Maybe this was the closest we'd ever been in our years of one-sided admiration. His gaze shifted from the IV drip above me to my face. Then, by chance, my eyes caught the glint of a ring on his left hand. On his ring finger.The realization struck me like another blow. After all this time, had he already belonged to someone else?I swallowed my disa

I couldn't sleep. I lay there all night, staring wide-eyed into the darkness until dawn broke.A little past seven, I heard Kurt's voice outside, while a woman's voice kept replying with a constant stream of "Yes, Sir."I guessed that must be the nanny.Not long after, the front door clicked shut, followed by the sound of a car engine. Kurt had left for work.I stayed in bed, staring at the ceiling as my thoughts tangled into a mess.I had never been a cheerful, outgoing girl. Otherwise, I wouldn't have spent years quietly harboring a secret crush on Kurt.Now, not only had that hidden love somehow succeeded, I had actually become his wife. Even through my shock, a deeper, irrepressible joy bloomed inside me.I thought fate had finally given me a chance. I never expected I would squander it so badly, turning a good hand into a ruined game.So this is what happens when you're emotionally tone-deaf.My thoughts spiraled until the bedroom door suddenly opened.A woman in a nanny

So, Kurt and Pamela were colleagues now?Kurt's voice cut through the air. "You lack sleep. Just get more rest."Pamela gave a soft, humorless laugh. "Rest? For doctors like us, rest isn't something we get to schedule at will. It's the end of the year—workload's heavy, staff's short. Even if I had twenty-four hours, it still wouldn't be enough."When Kurt didn't respond, her smile faltered. She cleared her throat, then shifted the conversation."By the way, I heard you and Emma are getting divorced. What's going on with you two?"Of course. Gossip.She might have framed it as concern, but her tone carried a flicker of glee, as if she were savoring the spectacle.What a conniving little act.Kurt lifted his brows and glanced at her. "Funny. Since when were you the type to care about gossip?""Come on, Kurt. Your sudden marriage announcement surprised everyone. None of us even knew someone like Emma existed in your life."Her hand, resting on her knee, clenched so tightly her n

My breath caught, and my entire body froze—like a shrimp thrown into boiling water.Only when Kurt's breathing steadied did I dare lift my gaze.Asleep, Kurt looked nothing like the cold, distant man I knew. Instead, he seemed gentle and princely—so striking it was impossible to look away."Can't sleep?" His low voice startled me. "Or are you hoping to do something else?"I snapped my eyes shut and burrowed back into his arms. "I'm already asleep!"Sleepiness finally crept in, and with his heartbeat steady against my ear, my consciousness drifted into slumber.Strange… in this moment, we didn't look like a couple about to divorce at all.…From that day forward, something between us began to shift.Kurt never mentioned divorce again, as if the agreement had been nothing more than a rash mistake.In fact, he started acting almost… clingy.At seven in the morning, he dragged me out of bed, insisting I make him breakfast."You promised you'd prepare me homemade breakfasts with

Gradually, Kurt and I began to feel more and more like a real married couple. The chunk of my past that was missing seemed not as important as I'd thought. What mattered was that I was happy now.But the closer we grew, the more unsettled I became. I kept worrying that everything I had now would vanish the moment my memory returned. People really are contradictory creatures.True enough, another contradiction arrived in my life sooner than I expected.One day, Kurt and I went shopping to buy Max a birthday present. He went to park the car while I waited at the curb. Not far off, a young man called out to me."Emma!"He looked like a lively student—just a little taller than me—and his smile was pleasant enough. Maybe after getting used to Kurt's jaw-dropping looks, other faces barely registered anymore. The odd thing was I didn't know him, yet he acted like we were old friends."Emma, have you been busy lately? I called you a few times; it kept going to call waiting. What have you