Melomiri

The Knight and The Prince

Language: en

After three years of chasing Lucas, he finally agreed to date me. But everyone knew he still wasn't over his last relationship. The first time we had a fight, I left in a fit of rage late at night. I got into a car accident and lost my memory. In the hospital room, Lucas gave me a phone number. "This is your boyfriend, Archer's number." I believed him. He sighed in relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted. But later, he crashed my wedding to Archer. He stubbornly gripped the hem of my wedding dress, refusing to let go: "Don't marry him, I'm begging you."

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