Forgot My Wife, Found My Standards
I'd lost nine years of memories.
When I woke up, I found out my dream girl, Suri Sinclair, was now my wife.
Too bad she treated me like I barely mattered.
All her warmth went to her "best friend", Julian Everett. Even when I was fighting for my life, she stayed with him.
Everyone said I was crazy about her.
That I'd do anything she asked.
Even waited on Julian.
Seriously?
I didn't even remember that guy.
I didn't remember Suri.
She treated me like crap.
So yeah, I asked for a divorce.
Then she showed up at my apartment and refused to let me go.
"Babe... please. Just look at me."