CHAPTER 50

OWEN'S POV

The doctor sitting across me stared at me like I was some alien from space and it almost made me laugh. I don't blame him, my request was… one of a kind.

“Mr Owen, do you realize what you just asked me? You want to lose your memory?” He raised a brow at me and I nodded affirmatively.

“Not everything, Doc. Just the memories of these last few weeks. I want to forget everything that happened from two weeks ago till now. Is that too much to ask?” I questioned as I leaned back on the chair, my eyes fixed on his.

“Why do you want to lose your memory, Sir?” He inquired and I sighed, my heart hurting at the thought of what happened.

“My wife hurt me and everytime I think about it, it hurts me. So I want to forget it.” I said and he nodded, he probably understood what I'm feeling.

“Why don't you find other means to help yourself stop hurting?” He gave me a strange look and I raised a brow at him.

“What ways? Drinking doesn't help. Crying doesn't make me feel better. What else can I