บททั้งหมดของ Once An Overlooked Housewife, Now A Queen Of Fortune: บทที่ 251 - บทที่ 258

“He mistook me for someone called Wren. Well, I don’t know if ‘mistook’ is the right word, since…I might be the same person. I just don’t remember it.”She went on to recount the brief conversation and the man's mention of New York.“Oh, so you might be from New York?” Isabelle smiled. “I did think you seemed American.”“What did you say to him?”“I denied it. I said he had me confused with someone else and told him my name was May. I…I-I wasn’t sure what to do at that moment. It was so sudden. I still have to be careful, right?”Isabella nodded and put the now-full plate down in front of May.“Yes, mija. You must always be careful. We can't say if someone left you in that condition we found you in so caution is wise.”She came over pat on May’s cheek. “But Wren, if that is you, you’ll have to go and talk to this person. Maybe he can help you find your people.”May, or Wren, let out a long breath. “Yeah,” she whispered. “I should do that.”“But first you must finish your food. Then yo

May stared at the disheveled man in disbelief.“Huh? Husband?”“Husband?” Damian repeated. He happened to be around , a few blocks away, when the man revealed the information“And who the hell are you?” The man looked at Damian angrily.May questioningly widened her eyes at Damian.“You didn’t tell me I was married.”Damian shrugged, “Because you weren’t. Well, how would I know if you were or not? You lived alone. You also had that bodyguard of yours, Karl or Kale, always around. If that man was your husband, it’s definitely not this guy here.”The stranger, Felix, turned his fiery attention to Damian. “Who are you? And what do you know about my wife or my life?”May raised her hands in the air, shutting them both up.. “What is actually going on here? You say I’m married, you say I’m not. Who do I believe?”She turned back to Felix with crisp suspicion. “Were you the one following me last night too?”“Well…I was looking. I’ve been looking everywhere.”Damian cut in, “For all we know,

Now Felix and May were alone in the quiet room. They stared at each other across the room, either of them feeling two different feelings.“How do I know it’s true?” May volunteered to break the silence first.“What’s true?”“That you’re my husband.”He did a palm-shrug. “Well, I don’t know how to prove it if you won’t be able to remember anything. I can’t show you a photo from our wedding day and expect you to feel something….I can’t describe our first kiss and make you remember it.”“Try me,” she insisted, sitting up a little straighter despite her sore knee.“When did we first meet?”“We met in my house. Fifteen years ago.”“In your house…how?”“My late grandmother rescued you after you were in a car accident where you ended up in a coma for weeks. You also had no family to claim you. So my grandma brought you home to our house. That's good you started living with us and that’s how we met.”“I must have a thing for accidents, don’t I?” She snorted distantly, a strange tinge creeping

One thing that helped keep May's mind away from her current circumstances was working in the garden. There she could spend as much time as she needed without thinking of anything else beyond the four corners of the fence surrounding the place.She wore a wide straw hat to keep the glare of the sun off her face, digging around the base of a pepper plant with her fingers.She noticed a pair of shoes coming into the corner of her vision, but kept her hands in the dirt and didn't look up.“What are you doing here?”He came closer, holding the screen of his phone in front of her face.“Here, I found a photo.”A bit hesitantly, she stopped when she was doing and glanced at the screen from the shade of her hat.It was a photo showing a younger her, in a wedding dress and a younger Felix who locked his arm around her waist. Both smiled at the camera like a happy couple.At some point she had to take the phone from him to observe the picture properly. She did look younger and more bubbly. Must