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My fiancé of seven years, the heir to a mafia dynasty, claimed amnesia three weeks before our wedding, forgetting only me. Then I overheard him laughing on a video call, calling it the perfect "hall pass" to sl**p with an influencer before he was tied down. He flaunted his af**ir, abandoned me with a broken arm after a staged car crash to save her from a scratch, and planned to leave me homeless. He called me his "property," a doll he could play with and put back on the shelf when he was done. He thought I'd be waiting for his "miraculous recovery." Instead, I disappeared, leaving behind his ring and a simple note: "I remember everything. Me too." Chapter 1 Ava POV: The man I've loved for seven years claims to have amnesia, forgetting only me--until I hear him on a video call, laughing about how it's the perfect hall pass to f**k an influencer before our wedding. My fingers trace the delicate lace of the veil spread across our bed. It's part of a wedding ensemble that costs more than my first car. A symbol. Not of love, but of a seven-year political engagement meant to unite two of the city's most powerful families. A perfect union. A perfect life. Except Ethan Reed, my fiancé and the heir to the Reed family dynasty, doesn't remember any of it. He says he doesn't. Three weeks ago, he took a minor head injury. A fall during a sparring session, his Underboss, Leo, told me with a straight face. It supposedly wiped his memory. Selectively. He remembered his name, his family, his role as the Don-in-waiting. He just didn't remember me. I'd spent every day since trying to piece him back together. Our penthouse apartment has become a museum of our love, or what I thought was our love. Photos line the walls. I play the obscure indie song that was supposed to be our first dance on a loop, hoping a single note might unlock something inside him. "It's catchy," was all he'd said yesterday, his eyes distant, cold. I refused to give up. The families were counting on this.
