The Wives He Forgot Novels & Stories

"Remembers who? Lauren? Why would he remember her? She’s nobody to him right now. He thinks I’m his wife. He doesn't even look at her as anything more than a stray dog." I let out a soft, dark laugh and released her chin, turning my back to her. It was almost hilarious how blind she was. She had no idea her husband was slipping out in the middle of the night to press her twin sister against the wall and probably fucking her. She had no idea that Julian's obsession hadn't died with his memory, it had just found its way back to the source.

She honestly said and covered her mouth from realizing what she forget. “HONEY!” Lium whined while pouting. “Sorry, I’m so focused on working that I forgot that we skip that for later.” She smiled apologetically to her husband and pinched his cheeks slightly. “You’re working too much to the point you started to forget things.” he acted like a sulking kid which made Verosha find it amusing. “HEY! I’m not forgetful.” she defended but she can’t hide her smile over her husband’s reaction.

I don't understand why he is being so busy body. " Nothing? I was wondering what kind of woman my wife is!" I said grabbing the magazine from the nightstand. " She has been here with you and you still didn't figure out. That's lame!" His tone laces with disdain. " Can you stop hating me for forgetting that woman? It's not my fault that I don't remember anything about her!" I snap. He is prioritizing her over his best friend. " I don't have time to hate you. Recover soon. Carol and I are exhausted by handling your company. It's exhausting!"

Whatever it was, it wasn't as fucked up as mine Who is still holding onto a very much married woman who doesn’t even remember me Yvonne had looked straight through me like I was a stranger, and it fucking hurt. “Forget this” I muttered. “Just give me the latest updates.” Thane didn't push further. He filled me in on everything I had missed. Market changes, rivalries, mergers, and new faces in the industry. When we finished, I stood up and shook Thane’s hand. “Hey, Thane,” I called just as I reached the door. “Yes?” “If, let's say, by the time you realized your wife was the one for you, she had already married someone else, what would you have done?”

He said he has amnesia, then why was he acting like that? “Do you remember me now, Jan?” She gasped when she felt his lips nibble on the flesh of her neck. He slowly looked at her. “You’re the first person I remembered,” he muttered. “And since that day I knew you’re my wife, memories of you keep on running inside my head… day and night. It never ends, Katherine… And now that I can hold you again like this….” Jan groaned and moved away from him. “W-why? What’s the matter?” She kind of felt frustrated, for she anticipated a kiss would happen.

His eyes were bloodshot, but there was clarity in them, dangerous clarity. “How does a man forget making love to his wife for ten years?” he asked, voice rising. “Not one memory. Not one night. Ten years of marriage, and I can’t remember a single time we were together.” The hallway fell silent. “Elliot,” Helina said, her tone low and controlled, “come upstairs.” “Don’t,” he snapped, stepping back. “Don’t touch me.” He laughed once, humourless.

He was seen sitting back at his seat, clenching his fists and hardening his lower jaw. Some of the other journalists stood up and proposed their questions as well. “How about both of your ex-wives? Did they know about this relationship and love of yours?” “Why could you get divorced?” “What’s happened actually between both of you and both of your ex-wives?” “Several years ago, we got an accident and that caused us to lose our memories… We didn’t remember each other… We didn’t even remember ourselves… In the middle of the chaos and disruption, our ex-wives appeared in the middle between both of us. We thought we really loved them, but in fact we didn’t. That was indeed the biggest mistake we

Richard was not happy about that. "I'm not kidding. I don't remember what happened before. To be precise, I've forgotten what happened in the past year or so." "What's going on here? How can you forget? You can forget anyone, but you can't forget your wife! If she knows that you have forgotten her, she will definitely kill you!" "You've have been chattering for a long time, but you haven't made it clear. When did I get married? Who is my wife?" "Your wife is Valeria! You're dead if she knows this! William, you're over!"

Because standing by the window, looking out at the city with her back to me, was a woman I didn't recognize. But something about her posture. Her height. The way she held herself. She turned around. And my entire world stopped. Because Jaxon Romano, the man who remembered every business deal, every competitor, every threat... didn't recognize his own wife. Fate, it seemed, had a sense of irony.

Tomorrow he'll be back to what he used to be, the person who doesn't care if you're still his wife. I smiled bitterly, I don't want to be a mere excuse even if we say it's my obligation as a wife. I just closed my eyes, if he goes back to his old self tomorrow, his emotionless eyes every time he looks at me will be okay. We both loved this thing. Because of my thoughts, I didn't realize that I had fallen asleep. TOMORROW