In Love, Never Say Never

Reading about Scarlett would undoubtedly help me get better at pretending to be her, but I realized it had nothing to do with the life I had lost.

I decided it would make things easier if I started reading about the latest events. I was impressed with how much information they had about the lawsuit between the Fullers and Stovalls. But the strange thing was, there was no mention of me.

I felt like I had been lied to, and the sense of humiliation quickly turned into rage. “Didn’t you say these documents would help me get my memories back?”

To think I had been reading them so seriously!

“The sooner we settle the custody matters, the sooner you get to concentrate on getting back your memories. Is there a problem with that?” Ashton calmly replied.

“Are you saying that before the custody gets settled, you won’t look into my background?”

I was already angry and anxious, and Ashton’s calm composure added fuel to the fire. How many more times must I be played like a fool by this man?

Ashton blatantly ignored my question and changed the subject. “Are you done reading?”

your goals? How can I trust

so much rage that my chest was heaving as I shouted

was so full of lies that I started to have doubts about his character. Despite being a company president and one of the richest men, he still went to the

man was unbothered by my outburst. He finished the last mouthful of his food and slowly dabbed his mouth with his handkerchief. He then finally looked up and met my gaze. “Once you’ve signed the contract, you’d be recognized as the mother of Gregory Hall. I’m not like Marcus. I would never ditch my flesh and blood. You can trust me when it comes to protecting my wife and

up Marcus, I was rendered

right. Marcus had seemed like a great man until his life was interrupted by the appearance of a woman and children. One couldn’t help but wonder

me. You claim to be an upstanding gentleman, Mr. Fuller, but you constantly speak ill of others behind their backs. Let’s not forget how you don’t seem to like keeping your promises either. You’re the truly vile one here,

a look of hatred on his face. But before I could say

as he tried to steady himself with his hand on the table. Big beads of cold sweat started

“Ashton?”

him a couple more times, but no response came. As seconds went by,

to keep him standing upright. Ashton gradually lost all his strength and crumpled to the floor. I had no choice but to kneel beside him, keeping my hand on his forehead in an attempt to bring his

eyes were tightly shut as sweat continued to soak through his hair. But when he felt my touch, his hand immediately shot up