Chapter 67

Ashley had been called in the middle of another boring routine that Chloe had forced on her to help her regain her memories. It wasn’t that serious, she had lost some memories, but it was only short term, everyone needed to stop treating her like she was chronically ill.

The only person that didn’t treat her like a baby was the man she was sitting in front of that was glaring daggers at her.

Honestly, if he hadn’t taken her to the hospital or slept with her in the same bed she would have been sure that they had never touched in their lives. She wanted her brain to believe he was just a shitty asshole that couldn’t change but the way everyone looked to her pleadingly whenever Ian went on a tirade assured her that they were in fact married and Ian in fact could be controlled.

“Why are you acting two faced? When you brought me from the hospital, you treated me like I was an egg. You even told me you loved me, what went wrong in hours?”, she asked, her brows furrowed and her arms crossed.