Melomiri

The Phantom Love of My Estranged Brother

Language: en

After my car accident, the brother who always hated me came to visit. His eyes were cold as he asked, "Do you remember who I am?" I didn't have amnesia, but I lied to him anyway. "I remember. You're my husband, aren't you?" His dark eyes shifted away. After a few seconds, he replied almost inaudibly, "Yeah."

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