Invincible Without Love

After being married to Jayden Green and torturing each other for three years, I got a mild illness.

I wouldn't die, but my memories would slowly disappear.

Until one day, after Jayden once again broke my heart.

I looked up at him in confusion and asked, "Who... are you?"

...

Jayden's condescending posture remained the same, but there was a hint of contempt and impatience in his eyes as he looked at me,"Romy, how many times do you want to play this game?"

I widened my confused eyes, "You know my name?"

Jayden's patience ran out, and he left with a cold face, picking up his clothes, "If you have a mental illness, go to the hospital to get treated. Are you obsessed with pretending to have amnesia? My company has something to deal with. Have dinner by yourself tonight."

I looked confused as he slammed the door. He seemed to be so angry with me.

Unfortunately, I have no memory of him in my mind.

I was working part-time at a bubble tea shop outside a university yesterday.

But I woke up today in a strange place with a strange man.

Just thinking wasn't a solution, so I found my phone and called my best friend.

The phone was disconnected twice before it finally went through on the third attempt.

I immediately spoke, "Hey, Zoey, where are you? I seem to be lost, and I'm in a completely unfamiliar place with a strange man saying nonsense. Most importantly, I suspect I've been kidnapped!"

There was no anxious voice from Zoey on the other end of the line as I had expected, instead, there was a hint of mockery,

"Hey, it's rare that Mrs Green, who marries into a rich family, still has time to call me."

I don't know why she was talking to me like that, "Zoey, what are you talking about? Who is Mrs Green? Who marries into a wealthy family? I don't understand what you're saying."

Zoey's voice was not as tough as before, with a hint of hesitation, "Romy, I'm not your stupid husband. You don't have to pretend in front of me."

"Zoey... who is pretending? I don't know what you are saying."

There was silence on the other end for a long time, and then Zoey's voice finally sounded, "Don't move. Stay where you are."

"Okay!"

Hanging up Zoey's call, I felt like I had a sense of direction and calmed down to take a look at my surroundings.

Luxurious decorations and furniture seemed to be saying that the owner of this house was very wealthy.

Thinking about the man I saw just now and Zoey's words, I covered my mouth in astonishment, novel scenes flashing in my mind.

But I shook my head to dispel them.

The house was decorated in a minimalist style, but not the way I like it. It must be someone else's home.

That was ridiculous.

Zoey got here pretty fast. She was knocking on the door when I was observing the aquarium in the living room.

As soon as I opened the door, the more mature and daring Zoey stood before me.

Her long hair I used to be familiar with had been replaced by a stylish short haircut, and her lips were much redder than before.

I exclaimed in surprise, "Zoey... you..."

Zoey's face was like frost, and she didn't let me finish speaking before pulling me away.

She took me to the hospital.

Zoey furrowed her eyebrows and looked at the report in her hand, asking the doctor, "Do you mean that she's sick and has suffered from amnesia?"

The doctor said a bunch of medical terms that I didn't understand, then pointed at my brain CT scan and said decisively, "Yes, she's been suffering it for some time and she has also been experiencing symptoms of memory loss. If not treated in time, she may continue to forget about the past."

I sat on the side, lost in thought, listening to their conversation.

"Memory lost? Do I have an illness?" I didn't know what was going on.

I just slept for a night and the whole world changed.