Melomiri

My Sister Fakes Amnesia Just to Steal My Boyfriend

Language: en

1 I had just gotten off work when Elvis surprisingly asked me to get dressed up and go out with him. Full of excitement, I arrived at our meeting spot, only for the scene before me to completely shatter my hopes for Elvis. Fiona was wearing the wedding dress I had picked out for our wedding, kissing Elvis in front of some strangers filming them. Seeing my upset expression, Elvis pulled me aside: "Can you stop looking so sour all the time?" he scolded. "You've enjoyed the good life thanks to Fiona for so many years. Now that she's lost her memory because of you, the least you can do is…

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