All Chapters of The Day He Married Her: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

When they shoved me into the bedroom, my knee slammed hard against the edge of the bed. Before I could even steady myself, the door slammed shut in my face.I froze for a moment. There was a commotion outside, but soon enough, the celebration picked back up.I was locked in there from noon until dark. No one came to let me out. No one even asked if I was okay.I screamed until my throat was raw. In the end, all I could do was slowly slide down against the door and sit there, listening as the voices outside gradually faded. Yet my mind grew clearer by the minute.Once the house fell completely silent, the door finally opened. I pushed myself up using the bed, my legs numb.My parents came in first, followed by Zane and Sophia Sterling.My mother's eyes were red, as if she was hurting too."Remi, there's something you need to know. You and Zane had those tests done before the wedding, right? We saw the results. The doctor said it might be difficult for you to have children."My w

Rent had to be paid, and I had to eat. No matter how bitter I felt about everything, survival had to come first.Eventually, I got a job as a waitress at a restaurant.That night, the shift supervisor sent me to a private dining room to refill their water glasses.The moment I pushed open the door, I saw who was inside.My parents, Zane, Sophia, and several relatives. They were sitting together, laughing and chatting like one big happy family. And there I stood in my uniform, a serving tray in my hands.The room fell silent. My mother's expression changed. Zane looked up and froze when he saw me. Only Sophia took two seconds before gently resting a hand on her stomach.My grip tightened around the tray, my knuckles slowly turning white, but in the end, I said nothing.I lowered my head, walked in, and refilled their glasses one by one.My mother lowered her voice. "What are you doing working at a place like this?"A relative beside her chimed in. "She went to college, at lea

Zane finally understood that none of this had ever been "for my own good."There was nothing wrong with me that prevented me from having children. There had been no reason for them to put me through all this.From beginning to end, I was never the one at fault.And they had personally driven the most innocent person of all into madness, until she no longer even remembered who she was.…When he rushed into my hospital room that day, I was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a stuffed animal and eating cookies.I looked up at him. He seemed vaguely familiar, but he frightened me.He stood there, his eyes instantly turning red, his voice trembling badly. "Remi…"I shrank back and turned to the nurse. "Why does that man keep coming here?"That one sentence completely broke him.When my parents rushed to the hospital, their faces were whiter than a sheet.My mother stood in the doorway of my room. She opened her mouth, but for a long time, she could not bring herself to say

The doctor said my memories were slowly beginning to loosen. If I continued with stable treatment, they might gradually come back.To help me recover, they started showing me things from my past.I would pick something up and look at it, then ask, "Is this mine?" However, most of the time, I would only glance at it before putting it down again.Whenever my mother watched me like that, a spark of hope would light up in her eyes, only to fade moments later.She probably wanted to find some trace of the old me in my face, but I had nothing to give her.Later, my therapist played me a recording. It was the sound of a little bird mimicking words, chirping my nickname over and over.At first, I simply sat there and listened quietly. As I listened, tears suddenly began to fall.I did not even know why I was crying. I only knew my chest hurt, as if I had lost something terribly important.My mother saw it from outside the room and burst into tears. She finally understood that some

From that day on, I started having nightmares more often. They were always filled with scattered fragments.I would wake just as the fear became unbearable.By the time I woke, I would be drenched in sweat, my fingers trembling.The doctor said it meant my memories were starting to come back. It was a good sign, but it was also the most painful part of the process.Little by little, I began to remember.When one memory finally came back to me, I froze.Later, when the therapist casually mentioned Zane's name, the cup in my hand slipped and crashed to the floor.I stumbled backward, my breathing turning ragged. I could only repeat one thing. "Don't give me a shot. Don't…"Everyone's face went pale. Because by then, they finally understood. Even though I could not remember anything, my body had remembered first that he meant pain.Meanwhile, Sophia's case had also reached a verdict.The hospital where I had undergone the premarital exam and the private hospital were ordered to