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In the aftermath of a devastating car accident, Lucy Goodman finds herself at a crossroads that no one could have foreseen. Her husband, Jack, emerges with a blank slate of memories, and a chilling revelation cuts deeper than any injury: his amnesia is a façade. As he dismisses their years together, Lucy grapples with the reality of terminal illness looming over her, leaving her to ponder—how do you fight for love when the person you cherish no longer recognizes you?
With each cold exchange, the tension between them escalates. Jack's mocking indifference contrasts sharply with Lucy’s heartbreak, and the fragile thread of their marriage hangs in the balance. When Ivy, the girl whose life Jack once saved, steps into the picture, Lucy's resolve is tested further. Is Jack’s heart truly lost to her, or does a lingering connection remain buried beneath layers of betrayal?
As Lucy retreats to the shadows of her past, she must confront not only the man who has become a stranger but also her own fading hopes. Can she reclaim the love they shared, or will their story dissolve into a haunting memory, forever tainted by unspoken truths?
After My Boyfriend Pretended To Have AmnesiaChapter 1
Jack Roberson had a car accident while taking his little lover out for a joyride. The crash left him with amnesia.
I rushed to the hospital, my heart pounding in my chest. However, just as I reached the door of his hospital room, I heard his voice from within, "I’ve been helping her with her depression for so long and she hasn’t gotten any better. I’m scared one day she’ll just snap and hang herself at home.”
"And about the amnesia? Yeah, I was just faking it. It is a perfect excuse to avoid those sappy walks down memory lane with her. It's too exhausting."
I stopped walking. The words he said sliced through my heart like a knife. I smiled bitterly and lowered my hand, which was about to reach the doorknob.
He was right, I was going to die soon, but, not because I was going to kill myself. It was because I was having a terminal cancer.
——
After a long pause, I was able to calm down, then I pushed the door and walked inside.
Jack's cold eyes met my eyes but he stayed silent.
His icy gaze was like a sharp knife that pierced into my heart.