Amnesia Made Me Mistake My Nemesis for My Husband
Language: en
After losing my memory, I mistakenly thought my sworn enemy was my husband. I even moved into his house. On the day I regained my memory, I was tugging at his sleeve, asking for a kiss. As memories flooded back, I froze, about to run away. But he, usually cold and aloof, frowned and leaned down to kiss me, saying resignedly: "There, now will you stay put at home?" 1 Before regaining my memory, I thought Liam Winters was the best husband in the world. I loved him to death. I'd cry if I couldn't see him for even a second. At the breakfast table one morning, I was clinging tightly to Liam's…