Forbidden Love
Chapter 1
I found out my husband of six years was
actually a missing heir to a powerful family.
His first act upon returning? He tossed me
out like trash.
He stood on the steps, cold eyes on me. He
claimed amnesia, said he didn’t remember me
at all. He was getting engaged to some
debutante, saying I was beneath him, a
lowlife.
His mother shoved a ten–million–dollar check
into my hand and told me to get lost.
In my last life, I didn’t realize his amnesia was
fake. I cried, begged him not to leave,
thinking he’d remember me and our son. That
cost me. I became his prisoner in a mental
institution. My son, ashamed of my “lowly”
background, then overdosed me on
hallucinogens He watched me writbo in
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agony until I died.
This time, I took the check. And I demanded a
ticket out of the country in three days. This
time, I’m living for myself.
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His mother sneered. “You wouldn’t leave for a
month after his amnesia. I thought you
genuinely cared.”
“Turns out, you’re just a broke–ass bitch
playing games for money.”
Everyone knew I was crazy about him. Even if
he’d forgotten me, I’d still cling to him. But in
my last life, I only found out when I was
poisoned to death that his amnesia was a lie,
twice. The first time was to use me, the
second to dump me and get with his
childhood sweetheart. Finally, he locked me
away, so he could be with her.
I didn’t explain. “I’ll be gone in three days.
Don’t tell him.”
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Last time, he called me a stain on his life. He
wanted me erased quietly.
His mother coldly warned me to disappear
from his life on schedule. After we agreed, I
opened my laptop and started applying to
UCL.
After I found him, I dropped out of college,
went back to my small hometown, and
opened a restaurant to support him and our
son. He faked amnesia then too, making me
shoulder all financial burdens. I worked twenty
hours a day. Then, at his family’s mansion, he
complained about my smell, installed thirty air
purifiers, and sneered, “Your kind of country woman has dirty air around her.” He wouldn’t
even let me eat with him.
This life, I won’t sacrifice myself again.
