Chapter 1 After the Amnesia. He Was the Only One 1 Forgot
Chapter 1 After the Amnesia, He Was the Only One I Forgot
The day my boyfriend’s first love returned home, I was being asked by him to have sex with him in
the car in lace erotic lingerie.
To meet his first love, he kicked me out of the car, causing me to be knocked unconscious by the car
on the spot.
When I woke up, I found myself sleeping with a strange man…….
Six Years Later, I Returned With Three Genius Babies – The
My ex–boyfriend kneels in front of me and begs to get back together, and is blocked by the triplets,
“Sorry, our mommy doesn’t recycle garbage!”
And the object of my one–night stand, the world’s richest billionaire, transferred all the assets in his
name to me:
“Honey, when are you and the babies going to admit me to the world?”
When Jax kicks Willow out of the car, she’s wearing nothing but a tantalizing piece of lingerie.
The rain was relentless. She wrapped her arms around her nearly bare body, begging Jax not to leave her on the highway.
His final act of mercy was tossing a thin coat out the window.
“Elena just called to say she’s back in the country. I’m going to pick her up now.”
“You need to think about why you’re so immature. She just got back–obviously she needs me more than you do.”
Willow clutched her stomach in pain, sitting helplessly by the roadside, watching the car speed away.
Cars whizzed past on both sides. She thought she saw people rolling down their windows, staring at her like she was a joke.
“Hey, look at that slut–whoring herself out on the freeway? How much for a night?”
The cruel jeers echoed in her ears.
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If she could scream, she would’ve told them she was still a virgin. That she had worn the damn lingerie berasor jaz asked her to. That she thought–maybe, just maybe he’d finally look at her.
But all she could do was shake her head and shiver.
She didn’t realize danger was approaching.
The last thing she remembered was a car skidding toward her.
After the accident, Willow lost her memory.
She still remembered her adoptive parents, her friends–even the barista at the café on the corner.
But one person–she couldn’t remember at all.
Jax.
When Grace, her best friend, found out at the hospital, she was so shocked she dropped her iced coffee to the floor.
“Willow… You’re not playing some twisted game of hard to get, are you? Faking amnesia just to get my brother’s
attention?”
Willow blinked in confusion, her voice soft and genuinely puzzled.
“Your brother? Who is he?”
Grace froze. A few seconds later, her expression changed completely.
“You’re not acting? Then swear it!”
“Alright,” Willow said calmly. “If I’m lying, may I never remember him again.”
The vow hit Grace like a thunderbolt. She stood paralyzed for a moment before gripping Willow’s shoulders.
“You really… really forgot my brother–no, forgot the name Jax?”
“Is that bad?” Willow asked, frowning. “Was he important to me?”
Grace’s face twisted with complicated emotions.
“Jax… He’s the guy you chased for seven whole years. The one you swore you’d marry, no matter what.”
Willow’s mind went blank.
“So… is he my boyfriend now?” she asked tentatively.
“No,” Grace said awkwardly. “He’s always been distant. He only has one person in his heart–his first love, Elena.
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Because of her, he rejected you–and everyone else,”
“In fact the reason you got into the accident was because he went to the airport to pick up Elena, leaving you alone
on the highway.”
Willow was stunned.
Grace handed her the phone. Willow tried unlocking it, but no code came to mind.
“It’s his birthday now–0122,” Grace said.
Willow entered it. The screen lit up.
Thousands of photos of a man flooded the screen. His face–handsome to the point of being unreal–stole her breath
for a moment.
“Well,” she murmured, “he’s definitely my type.”
But in all those photos, Jax’s gaze toward her was ice–cold, void of warmth.
She opened the notes app–there were pages upon pages of detailed records:
He likes black coffee, hates cilantro, is afraid of cats… ́
And then, the diary entries–hundreds of them–each one an attempt to get closer to him, to win his affection. All met with silence.
“Seventh Valentine’s Day. I rehearsed my confession a hundred times. Still rejected, just like every year. You say we’ll never happen, Jax… but why can’t I let go?”
“He got drunk again tonight. Mistook me for Elena. Held me and called her name over and over. That’s when I realized–we’re both pathetic in love.”
Willow couldn’t remember any of it.
But the tears still fell.
Grace broke the silence.
“So… what now? Are you going to keep trying to recover your memory? My uncle’s a top psychiatrist–he can help you get treatment overseas.”
“No need,” Willow said quietly. “If I loved him that much, and it hurt that badly, maybe forgetting is a second
chance.”
She deleted the photos one by one. Cleared the entire notes app.
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Grace was stunned and tried to stop her, but before she could say more, her phone rang
She glanced at the screen, her expression changing.
“I have to head home–something urgent came up. Wait for me, I’ll be back soon.”
The room fell quiet again.
A few minutes later, the landline rang.
“Willow,” the voice on the other end of the phone carried obvious anxiety, “do you still remember that marriage contract that was set before? Their side has already urged several times…… Our family really can’t hold out now, if you don’t marry, the family may go bankrupt.”
She expected Willow to refuse. But after a moment’s thought, Willow’s voice came back soft but firm:
“Alright. Once I’m discharged, I’ll go through with the marriage.”
Silence lingered on the line.
“You… you don’t love Jax anymore?”
Willow didn’t know how to explain the amnesia, and she didn’t want them to worry about the accident.
So she gave a vague answer, choosing her words carefully.
“I don’t love him now. And I never will again.”
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