I Feigned Amnesia, So He Gave Me to His Brother
I blinked in surprise, realizing he was quietly addressing the insults Toby had thrown at me downstairs.
“When our actual anniversary rolls around, I promise to plan a celebration a hundred times grander than this,” he continued softly. “And I’ll give you a romance and a rare surprise that you’ll never forget.”
Our anniversary?
I lowered my eyes. He and I didn’t have an anniversary.
“Right, you have amnesia,” he whispered, gently tilting my chin up so I was forced to meet his deeply devoted, serious gaze. “Our anniversary is on your birthday.
“It’s the exact day I fell in love with you at first sight, and the day I finally confessed my feelings.”