Chapter 1

The year I loved Jack Thompson the most was the year he died in a car accident.

Everyone thought I would break down, but I didn't cry or make a scene.

Two years later, I ran into him at a private party. Jack was passionately kissing a young woman.

His friends rushed to explain to me:

"Jack was severely injured in the accident and fell into a coma. He's just woken up and lost his memory... We didn't tell you to spare you from constant worry."

Jack pushed the girl away and came to me, frowning as he said:

"I heard you're my fiancée? Although I don't remember, I'll honor our engagement since you've been pining for me."

I smiled slightly and replied, "They're lying to you. We don't know each other."

Jack didn't know that on the day he faked his death, I had received a video.

In the video, Jack was laughing as he told someone:

"The thought of being with only Emily after marriage is unbearable.

"I'll fake my death and play around for a few more years. Comfort her often, don't let her do anything stupid."

He also didn't know that during the two years he was "dead,"

I had been with other men.