"Lucy, did you just call me the class rep?"

Cillian asked Lucy cautiously while Lucy looked at him with confusion. "What else should I be calling you?"

Frowning, she looked Cillian up and down before saying suspiciously, "Class rep, did you get liposuction done? How did you lose so much weight overnight?"

Cillian gulped. If Lucy was addressing him as 'class rep' and said that he lost so much weight overnight, did that mean that Lucy only retained her memories up till her college days? She even asked if he had gone abroad too. That meant that...

Cillian looked at Matthew gloatingly. Could there be anything more painful than having his own wife not recognize him after a car accident? Cillian laughed inwardly, but on the outside, he shook his head at Lucy.

If that was the case, it would be better for him to explain the situation to Lucy because Matthew was still a stranger to her. "You're in your 20s, and you graduated college a long time ago. You're not in New York either. In other words, you've lost your memory."

at Lucy

being honest. However, Lucy's first reaction was disbelief. She

if they were told that they had lost their

before, and there were no traces of paint on her hands from the painting she had just done.

tell from his features that he was her classmate. Also, there

who had been ignored this entire time, felt hopeless. He was so worried about his wife that he rushed to the hospital to see her after hearing about

everything together, even the things they should not do, only to end up back to square one. A surge of murderous intent welled up in Matthew's heart. He would make sure

saw Lucy sitting up. All doctors wished to see their patients safe and healthy, but he had to admit that

looked a little flabbergasted, but she calmed down and replied, "Other than some slight soreness, I don't feel

feel any pain is because the local anesthetic hasn't worn off yet. The soreness

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