The Amnesiac CEO and His Canary Chapter 2

"It's just... after waking up, the doctor said I might have amnesia. I didn't feel anything wrong, but Ethan and the others said so too."

"I rushed back as soon as I recovered, and I was relieved to see you still sleeping at home."

I went from shocked to confused.

What's there to be relieved about seeing me?

Where could I run?

"Ethan wouldn't say what I forgot. But I can guess, I probably forgot about our marriage..."

Lucas stared at me unblinkingly.

He hugged me again, tighter this time, as if afraid I would run away, "Wifey, I'm sorry, please don't be mad at me."

The word "shocked" was no longer enough to describe my feelings.

"Thunderstruck" was more appropriate.

I swallowed.

"What, what did you call me?"

Lucas's gaze was clear, "Wifey."

I couldn't accept it for a moment.

I broke free from Lucas and sat back on the bed.

Lucas chased after me like a puppy, explaining everything.

But I wasn't in the mood to listen.

Sensing I wasn't listening, Lucas stopped talking and clung to me, wanting to kiss me.

I pushed him.

Lucas felt wronged, his eyes filled with loneliness.

"You never used to refuse my kisses."

"Wifey, do you not love me anymore?"

Not love?

Only love can lead to not loving.

For Lucas, does it make a difference whether I love him or not?

I sighed and said seriously: "Mr. Thorne."

"I'm getting married."