Novel & Cerita My Husband Who Hates Me Lost His Memories Reddit

“He's getting better. But I think he needed more checkup. He was asking about his belongings. Talking about meetings and all” “That is not something to be scared about dear. At least he didn't forget all his memories. He still remember some things. I guess he lost half of his memories. Like from where you two met each other and when you two got married” I wanted to shout and tell them to stop saying we're married or he's my husband. I just don't like that endearment. We are no longer lovers. It was all in the past.

“Two years? So that means I was aware of everything three years ago, right? You said that I've been married for three years, right?” “Yes, you have been.” “Then why can't I remember my own husband? Tell me what happened that year.” The doctor excused herself from the room, and my father immediately turned silent. “I'm afraid your husband has to tell you that. I can only tell you the memories you have lost… except that one.” “Do I look like a joke to you?!” “Anyssa,” they all said. “You have to rest. Your husband has to tell you that.”

I clenched my fists and followed the doctor out of the room. Once we were in his office, I didn’t even wait for him to sit down. “What the fuck is going on?!” I roared. “Explain. Now.” The doctor sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. “I was going to break this down slowly. But you clearly want the truth right now.” I narrowed my eyes, fists still trembling. “I’m sorry, Mr. Killian,” he said softly. “But it appears… your wife has forgotten some memories with you.”

"So... You mean, what you're trying to tell me now is that- I have a problem with my memory? I can't remember most of the things that has happened to me so far?." "Only for a matter of time. You will soon be fine son." Dad said. "But Dad, I mean.... It's fine that I had been in to an accident and I've suffered from a memory loss. Yes, it's hearable but Dad, just take a good look at her- She can't be my wife! She can never be my wife! She's not even my taste." I muttered the last part disgustingly. Yeah, truth be told. She can never be my taste. I can't imagine getting married to a woman like her. I mean, she's not even smart. And, she's too innocent for my liking.

If someone told me a year ago that I'd be living the life that I am now, I would have laughed in their faces. Had they said to me that I would fall out of my mind in love with a man, who would lose his memory a couple of months into our blissfully happy marriage, and forget I ever existed, I would have told them to have their head checked. Alas, that is my reality. I have to get my husband—who was already crazy about me— to fall back in love with me all over again, or at least make him remember that he did love me not too long ago.

“Your husband. I am your husband, Ciro. We were attacked a few months ago by a rival Bratva faction. There was a terrible accident and you hit your head… really hard. The doctors say you may have lost your memory.” I paused, waiting for his response. His eyes wavered a bit, his mind racing. A million thoughts in his head, I’d bet. “I… I don't remember anything. Not who I am, nor who you are. Married? How long had it been?” he asked again, his eyes boring down into me in absolute inspection. It made my cock jerk. This one would defy my orders a lot, and it made me hard knowing I finally had someone to not bore my day.

Aaron Samuel I lost my memory after the incident. I could remember how badly I treated her and her family. I wasn't ready to listen to her. I hated her because I was not left with any of her memories again except Cynthia's. I can't believe, I let Cynthia control my heart toward my wife. My wife? Did I just at, my wife? The same wife I divorced already? I started having therapy the past 2 months and finally! I regained my memory back but, what I heard next made my whole heart go numb.

I'd even been willing to risk my life for him. So, how could I be absolutely indifferent toward him now? No matter how much the events of that day had hurt me, I shouldn't act like this! If I had truly loved him, how could I stop caring entirely? For reasons he couldn't understand, Irvin suddenly thought about that day at the hospital. That day, I'd claimed that I didn't remember that he was my husband. He remembered the way I'd looked at him with such unfamiliarity in my eyes… Could it be that I had really lost my memory? Could I really have forgotten him—my husband and the man I'd once loved the most?

I pulled away in revulsion. He was sobbing uncontrollably, tears and snot running together. "Audrey, I really do know I was wrong! Chloe—that lying witch—she tricked me. Brandon isn't even mine!" "You're all I have! Can't we just start over?" "Don't you remember when we first started college? I couldn't afford to eat, and you split your meal card with me." "When we first got married, we were renting that basement apartment—no heat in the dead of winter."

His demeanor as he glares at me, shows the disgust he felt towards me. I didn't understand it! I can't understand it! We are married, but yet he felt a mile away. I could see his love for me in his eyes sometimes, but other time, I mean most of the time, he had only hate for me. It's been just a week since I lost my memories, yet in his presence it felt like I've been treated like a deserted woman for what felt like forever. No memories or recollection, and it was making me frustrated all the more.