After I lost My Memory, I no Longer Loved Him Chapter 1

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After I lost my memory, I no longer
loved him.
Chapter 1
I’d been married to Mark for three years, and
he’d refused my touch the entire time.
Once, when I accidentally brushed his hand
while closing the car door, he claimed I had a
virus and made me wash my hands thirty-
eight times under his watchful eye.
Another time, I was stranded on a mountain
road. When Mark arrived to rescue me, I
hugged him in relief.
He instinctively pushed me off the cliff. I
broke my leg.
Every time he stammered an apology, I
thought he just had obsessive–compulsive
disorder and severe germophobia.
But then, I found out he’d been secretly
drugging me and sending me to his friends‘
bedde
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His buddies chuckled, teasing him:
“Mark, come on, Wendy’s your wife. You
don’t even get jealous she’s been with other
guys?”
“We all know you’re crazy about her best
friend, but you don’t have to be a monk to
get her, do you? Not even touching your own
wife?”
Mark was smoking, nonchalantly replying: “Holly only likes clean guys. I’m saving her
first kiss and first time for her. As for Wendy,
marrying her was the best way for me to get
close to Holly.
“Keeping her satisfied keeps her from
bothering me.
“”
It turned out the man who’d proposed three
times before marrying me was actually in love
with my best friend, Holly.
Calmly, I contacted a lawyer for a divorce. But
then, I was in a car accident and lost my
く
memory.
Everyone remembered him, except me.
Later, he saw me kissing my new boyfriend.
His eyes turned bloodshot, and he went crazy,
hugging me fiercely.
“Wendy, you loved me so much, how could
you forget me?”
“Mark, you’re a real bro! Not only did you.
share your wife with us, you even gave up
your house. Awesome!”
“But are you sure the drug dosage was
enough? Wendy won’t wake up halfway
through, right? If she finds out it was us,
we’re screwed.”
His friends triple–checked.
Mark scoffed.
“It’s happened several times, and you guys
still act like rookies?”
He glared coldly at my unconscious form.
“I saw her drink every drop of that juice. She
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won’t wake up until morning.”
“Consider it me tonight, feed her well, so she
won’t bother me anymore.”
Then Mark left.
99
He took a call, his voice gentle and full of
affection.
“Holly, congratulations on winning first prize!
Wendy’s not feeling well and fell asleep. I’ll
deliver your gift.
99
The door slammed shut.
I felt a bone–chilling cold, a despair I’d never
known.
Mark had married me not because he loved
me, but to get closer to Holly.
That afternoon, Holly excitedly told me she
won first prize.
She asked me to celebrate with her that
night.
Mark said nothing, as usual, handing me a
glass of juice, claiming it was packed with
vitamins and insisting I drink it all.
He even watched me drink every drop.
But my stomach was upset that day, and I
threw it all up soon after.
He had already slipped something into that
juice!
He even used me to approach Holly.
I was still unconscious, my head fuzzy,
hearing their lewd laughter and footsteps
approaching.
Someone tried to touch me.
“Get out! All of you, get out!”
Suddenly, someone roared. I recognized the
voice–it was the quietest of Mark’s friends,
Vince, with a dragon tattoo on his back. He
was intimidating, and I usually feared him the
most.
But it was he who chased those men away.
I held my breath, pretending to be asleep,
wanting to see what he’d do next. I’d
overheard Mark and his friends–was this not
the first time this had happened?
But I waited and waited.
Vince kept smoking, doing nothing.
Thinking he’d fallen asleep, I opened my eyes,
only to meet his gaze.
Vince smirked. “You’re awake.”
“I knew you were faking.”
My face turned pale. I was only wearing a
camisole and instinctively pulled the covers