All Chapters of She Forgets Me but Remembers Her First Love: Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

"You're not my husband," Giselle Stone said. "Leslie isn't home yet. I don't know you. Just… leave!"But I was right here in front of her. Regardless of how insignificant the change was, whether it was a different shirt or getting a new scar, she would easily fail to recognize me.Just like earlier this afternoon, she accused me of being a human trafficker. When the police read the marriage certificate I presented, he looked awkward. "Ma'am, he's indeed your husband."Giselle looked at me bewilderedly, then checked the photo on my ID again, perplexed. "I-I don't know him, though. He's not Leslie."As she spoke, she stumbled backward, ready to flee. "I'm going to find my husband."Honestly, I had gotten used to it. She had a condition, and it was only natural that she was cautious of everyone.Yet, now, she was curling up against Jasper Langley's arms, her hands clutching his clothes. "Don't go, Jasper. You're the only one I recognize…"So, she didn't have total face blindness. S

With that, Giselle went to the hospital.Winnie was staying in the oncology ward. Her hair had already fallen out completely. She had become so thin that she barely looked like the same person anymore. Her voice was hoarse, but her eyes were still bright."Les, the doctor said my numbers have improved a lot recently. Don't worry about me, okay? Now, why would you feel uneasy? Just focus on your work. And be careful out there, okay?"After hanging up the phone, Winnie saw Giselle walk in. Her eyes lit up immediately. "Gigi! You came to visit me!"She pulled two handmade yarn dolls from under her pillow, one blue and one pink. "These are for you and Les. I spent a long time making them."She handed the pink one to Giselle with a smile, but the next second, a slap landed across her face. She clutched her cheek while the doll slipped onto the floor.Tears brimmed in Giselle's eyes before they rolled down in beads. "Who are you to call me that, huh? Did you or did you not seduce my hu

Giselle was stunned in place. Even Jasper was taken aback, but he quickly spoke. "Don't say things—""Stay out of this!"I glared coldly at him. If it weren't for him stirring things up, things wouldn't have come to this point."You don't recognize me, do you, Giselle?"I laughed. "Fine by me. I suppose getting a divorce with someone you don't know won't hurt."I placed the marriage certificate on the coffee table, then, from the pocket of my ash-covered uniform, pulled out a neatly folded divorce agreement.I knew why the Stone family had found me back then. It was because they wanted someone to take care of Giselle, someone strong and dependable. Most importantly, I desperately needed help for Winnie.Now that she was gone, I didn't need anything else anymore.I handed the agreement to Giselle. She looked at the paper, ashen.Like a devoted protector, Jasper stepped in front of her. "Don't be afraid, Giselle. This man isn't even your husband."He glanced at me with provocat

"One treatment course is three months. You've already been taking them for two months," Jasper reminded Giselle. "You can't stop now, or they won't work."She looked at the white pills as if they were her last lifeline. Then, without thinking, she snatched them up and swallowed them all at once. The effect came quickly.In her dream, Giselle finally smelled that familiar scent again—a faint trace of smoke, the rough smell of soap, and a comforting warmth. There was no blood, no sweat, just the man she had been longing for.She held that illusion tightly, tears slipping from the corner of her eyes. When she forced her eyes open, struggling through the haze, she found that the person sitting by the bed, holding her hand, was Jasper.Time became a blur.After finishing the last month of the so-called special medication, Giselle changed. Her memory grew increasingly disordered. Her reflexes slowed, like a puppet with its soul ripped out.Even her most trusted pride, her sense of smel

I was lying under an old car at a rundown repair shop, messing with the chassis. My body was covered in engine oil, and I had a wrench in my hand.Giselle stood several feet away. She still couldn't see my face clearly, but she had followed the scent that was carved into her soul to find me. Her whole body began to tremble. "Leslie…"She stumbled toward me, stopping in front of the car with shaking hands. "I messed up. I remember it all now. It was Jasper who drugged me. He manipulated my mind. That's why I couldn't recognize you and thought you were a stranger."I didn't know that was Winnie, and neither did I know she was so sick… They clearly told me that she was studying abroad."Tears ran down her face. I slid out from under the car, stood up, and looked at her coldly. "And who exactly told you that?"Giselle was about to say it was her parents, but before the words left her mouth, she remembered the truth.It was Jasper who had whispered into her ear with a smile, "Your fam