My Husband's Assistant Has a Secret
On our fifth wedding anniversary, my husband was in a car accident and lost his memory.
He forgot everyone, including me, but he clung to his young assistant, Sophie.
"The first person I saw when I opened my eyes was her. She's the most important person in my life. I want to marry her!" he exclaimed.
Sophie, tears streaming down her face, pleaded with me, "Nadine, I'm sick. My only wish in this life is to marry the one I love. Please, have mercy and let us be together."
Even my husband's so-called loyal friends, who had always referred to me as "sister-in-law," suddenly turned on me, urging me to step aside for their sake.
Watching Lawrence's overly dramatic performance, I swallowed my pain and forced a smile. "Fine. I'll grant you your wish."
After all, Sophie really was sick. It just wasn't cancer—it was something else.
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