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I only remembered parts but not everything in my past. I remembered I was so in love with Britney, except for the circumstances surrounding our botched engagement. I never told anyone that I lost parts of my memory back then. Only Uncle Matt knew since he was my next of kin after I divorced Briana. “Can you do the reinvestigation secretly? I do not want to cause a stir. If the accident was premeditated. I do not want to alert the perpetrator.” “Do you have any idea? Someone who has a motive other than your ex-wife?”

On the other hand, at least she knows her place,’ he thought, walking to his office. It has been a few years since the divorce. As soon as that former human wife of his left, Forrest proceeded to call his secretary to end his contract with his ‘in-laws’, now that there was no need to keep up the fake marriage act. There were times when they apparently had called him and questioned why the contract had ended, but Forrest didn’t deal with that. Not when it clearly stated in their deal that so long as he was married to their daughter, their partnership would go on.

He stood up slowly, his face returning to the past cold and distant demeanor. He took out a small green booklet from his bag and tossed it onto me, saying, "No need to go through the trouble. This is what you've been yearning for." I was momentarily stunned, holding it in my hands. On the deep green cover, the words "Divorce Document" shone uncomfortably in the sunlight, and I couldn't help but smile bitterly. Jaclyn Dills was indeed that kind of person; when it came to divorce, he could handle it without my involvement. I suddenly looked up, "Perry."

After the SAT, the five of us childhood friends got together and played a game to test how well we knew each other. In the first round, my best friend, Millie Thyme, asked, “If one of us was stranded in the countryside in the middle of the night, who would you rescue first?” The three boys, all of whom others had teased to be my future husbands since we were kids, wrote her name without hesitation. Someone joked that they had read each other’s minds. Millie’s face turned red as she explained, “Maybe because I’m the biggest scaredy-cat. Hailey is so capable. She wouldn’t need anyone to rescue her.” They all nodded in agreement. However, they had forgotten that when I was stranded in the

I could still remember how he introduced himself to me. The results flooded in, and my heart thudded harder with every page I scrolled. Alex Adamson, one of the most powerful businessmen in the country. Married last year and he has a child. My heart sank. A family already. Still, I kept scrolling. Then I saw where it was written that he was once married before. My pulse raced as I clicked, only to find… nothing. No name, no picture, no trace of the woman who once stood beside him. Everything was wiped clean, as if she never existed.

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Something raw and honest. “ I get to watch Xavier Adrian realize that the woman he thought he destroyed, is sitting right next to another man, her husband, the owner of most powerful law firm in New York, and I get the satisfaction knowing he's finally crumbling and getting a taste of his own goddamn medicine.” I sit there completely dumfounded of what to say or how to react, pretending I'm not feeling the terrible, undeniable pull of the man who just told me he's willing to burn my ex-husband’s world and hand me the match box. He's probably right. I should give this a shot, and I hate that I'm bringing myself to move on from my ex-husband. Although, he is still very much alive, it feels lik

he asks stalking towards me. Digging my legs to the ground, I don't cower before this beast of a husband because I know what I am saying. "You should have stayed out of it, asshole, now, my son is gone," I mutter the shock of what I actually said hitting me like a ball. Shit. I've lost my son to my ex-boyfriend. "Well, if you hadn't whore yourself out to a man who is now after your family, we wouldn't have been here," he spits out in my face.

He never came home after that. Theodore attended the funeral, then disappeared for years into his own guilt and silence. And when he finally returned, the only thing he offered was this marriage. My father gave this family his life. Now Julian was sitting across from lawyers trying to place a value on mine. The coffee beside me had gone cold. I sat there with the papers in my hand, then I read the line again. *Mutual and amicable.* *Nobody’s fault.*

The last time they kept him out to let his brain recuperate, he woke up not even remembering who I was. I couldn’t believe the nightmare I went through. This had been a hell of a year for me. It started when Bryan and Geena stole my wedding… then I got up and rose above the shit hole they put me through… I built my own company… I met the most wonderful man… I fell in love the way I could not even imagine before… then I lost that man… I broke my heart again a hundred times worse than the last time… and then I almost got raped and murdered by my ex-fiancé.