His Memory Reset To Love, My Heart Stuck At Goodbye Chapter 04

His Memory Reset To Love, My Heart Stuck At Goodbye Chapter 04

Liam’s teeth had always been weak. When he was three, he developed a high fever from gum inflammation caused by too much candy.

I wanted to take him to the doctor, but I had no money.

The doctor warned that if his fever continued, it could cause permanent nerve damage.

I had no choice but to turn to Alexander, only to be blocked by Selina.

Her smile was provocative as she gestured to fireworks over the sea.

“The cost of a single one of these fireworks could pay for your brat to see the doctor a hundred times.”

“But I don’t feel like giving it to you. What will you do?”

Furious, I reached out, but before my hand could touch her, she plunged into the sea.

Before I could even react, a sudden kick sent me plunging into the sea.

Alexander’s gaze was icy.

“Vivian, it’s already unfair for Selina to be with me without status. Can’t you tolerate her?”

He forced me to endure three hours in the icy winter sea as penance for Selina.

I nearly froze to death, but finally secured Liam’s medical expenses.

After keeping watch over him for three days, he was finally out of danger.

Since then, I never let him eat too much candy again.

I hadn’t realized, this kind of love could also be a crime.

I stopped thinking about Alexander and his son.

I focused solely on pre-surgery preparations.

While checking precautions on my phone, countless notifications suddenly popped up.

I clicked through, and all I saw were vile comments:

[Are you really this pathetic? How dare you pretend to be Alex’s wife?]

[I remember six years ago, same woman, mental breakdown claiming she was his girlfriend. Almost caused Selina to misunderstand. Looks like she’s a repeat offender trying to steal someone else’s love!]

[Everyone calm down, maybe it’s a misunderstanding.]

One netizen posted a video.

Liam nestled in Selina’s arms, sweetly calling her “Mommy.”

Selina had posted it on social media, implying that I was meddling in her relationship, and attached two marriage certificates.

The steel seals were clear.

Compared to the rough copy I held in my hand, the truth was obvious at a glance.

I studied the dates for a while, then smiled.

Three years ago, in that icy sea, it wasn’t just my body that froze, so did my fleeting marriage to Alexander.

I exhaled deeply and tossed the fake certificate into the fireplace.

Moments later, a knock at the door. Alexander stood there, panting, phone raised for me to see.

He had personally posted the video, clarifying that I was indeed his wife.

“Vivi, don’t be afraid. I’ll explain everything,” he promised urgently.

But his video was drowned by even more comments accusing me of scheming.

In the end, his phone died before he could respond. The fury on his face gradually faded into helplessness.

Finally, choking on his own words, he said, “Vivi… I’m sorry.”

I watched quietly.

The love and status he had once given Selina, in this moment, became the blade that severed all traces of us.

Nothing remained.

Finally, with red-rimmed eyes, he said, “I’m going to have surgery to restore my memory. I need to know how badly I messed up.”

The doctors had said Alexander’s amnesia was not irreversible.

A surgical plan had been developed during this period.

Coincidentally, our surgeries were scheduled on the same day.

I didn’t know what thoughts crossed his mind before the surgery.

All I felt was the sharp relief of soon leaving it all behind.