Pretend Amnesia, Get a New Fiancée
"Chester, I'm sorry. I lied to you. I'm your real fiancee, not Janet."
The moment Tiffany finished, Janet tightened her hold on my hand.
I stayed quiet and looked up at Tiffany, her eyes brimming with tears.
After a long beat, I smirked. "Is that so?"
I threaded my fingers through Janet's and said, "I've got amnesia. I don't remember anything from before, so why would I take your word for it just because you said so?"