The Forgotten Wife Novels & Stories

After Dominic Hatch loses his memories, he refuses to believe that I'm his wife. "If you really are my wife, why is it that there aren't any photos of us together?" I explain to him that he doesn't like taking photos. That's why we didn't even have a wedding portrait of us. But soon, Dominic digs out nine thick and heavy photo albums from a hidden compartment in his safe. The main characters in those albums are him and another unfamiliar woman. There are countless photos documenting their journey—from they were still children to when they had completely grown up. The pure and innocence on their faces slowly give way to the sappy love and affection they have for each other. In fact, Domi

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At dinner, my husband, Cole Jarrett, piles ginger on my plate and urges me to eat. Tears fill my eyes as I look at the table. Every dish is made with ginger. "I'm not the one who likes ginger," I say. "You've got it wrong. Ginger makes me sick." After I'm presumed dead in a plane crash, Cole finds a lookalike, Jacqueline White, to care for our son, Elias Jarrett. But when I return, I realize they've already come to see Jacqueline as me. No matter how much I care about my family, whenever Jacqueline sets me up, they always believe her. One night, Elias comes to my room. I haven't seen him in three years, and I'm overjoyed to see him. I reach for him, but his first words send a chill

"What a shame. And you lived here for three whole years. You'd think something would stick." "The doctors say it might come back. In time." "Oh, I'm sure it will." She took a sip of wine. "When it's convenient." There was a little pause. Then Maria laughed. Soft. Behind her hand. "Isn't it funny," Vivienne went on, turning to Damien, "how this memory of hers works? She can remember how to use a fork. She can remember how to dress herself. She remembered how to slap poor Maria at the hospital. But three years of marriage, three children, every terrible thing she ever did?" She snapped her fingers. "Gone. Just like that. Clean slate."

I still know exactly how his arms felt, pulling me in close, and how my heart would just lose its mind—thumping like it was trying to start a riot—just from hearing him say my name, like he was letting me in on some top-secret code. But her? She’s more like a rumor than a memory. Just a flicker, some background static. She vanished through a crack in the sidewalk before I could even blink. The Omega with lashes like ink strokes and a voice dipped in poison. The one who slapped me. The one who said she was his wife. And that was the part that made everything inside me spiral—because if I had forgotten her, what else had I forgotten? Was she ever his, the way I am?

He was so funny that’s even I had forgotten the main reason that I was angry in the first place I had forgotten the circumstance that brought me to the center of the village, I had forgotten all about the she wolf that dared to even have the mere thoughts and the effrontery to lay hands on my mate. The baron has done everything in his power, and has exercised his authority to make sure that I and my mate do not leave his estate. It may have been, for the poor, was a very much missed the calmness, and the feeling of freedom that came with living in the out skirts of the village , the more I think about it the more that I cannot help with feel that my freedom is being taken away from me I have

"Not exactly, she seems to be forgetting different fragments of memories then remembering them after a short period of time, but this cycle keeps repeating itself. That thing you mentioned, from X-rays we can see that, it's settled on her spinal cord to her last vertebrae. But we're not aware of the risks of opening her up and trying to surgically remove that mass ." When she woke up again, she pushed me off the bed and rushed to the reception asking where her sister or parents are. She forgot about her sister's accident, she forgot that her parents don't speak to her much, she forgot that she was an Alpha, she forgot me. A nurse calmed her down, offered her some food, and after she woke up,

He looked at me “I need fresh air.” I tried to laugh but the tears are really on my eyes “I excuse myself first... Auntie.” She looked at me crying. “Came back okay” I nodded and I decided to leave. When I came out of the door, I immediately sat down and cried. He doesn't remember me anymore. but all our memories came back to me, how we met, and how we became in a relationship. I will make you remember anything, my love. Your mind may forget me but I know your heart won't.

“Umm... I forgot. I an going to do it now.” She narrowed her eyes on me, her pupils were already blown away with all the drûgs they had given her but they weren’t enough to make her pain go away because it was there now reflecting in her anger as she hissed at me, “You forgot? How can you forget when you never forget to fuck me!!! This is your doing! You did it intentionally when you fucked me for hours and I didn't have any choice!” The doctors and nurses stopped in what they were doing and looked at me with suspicious expressions plastered on their faces. I focused on my drûgged up wife as I said, “Because you liked it too, right?”

Can't he at least listen to what she has to say? "Okay, sir." She said and turned, she soon dissapeared from his office. 'Did she really not remember my face? Or was she not the one at the club who took advantage of my drugged state years ago?' he thought to himself. That woman from six years ago had drugged him and made him cheat on his wife. She had only gone to the club to attend an official meeting with some investors, he didn't expect for his competitors to use a lady to set him up. As at that time, he had a wife, a perfect marriage that was doing well but the scandal leaked and when his wife heard about it, she wouldn't believe that he didn't have sex with that woman at the club intent