I Faked Amnesia to Test My Boyfriend,Then Found His Mistress in Our Home — Novel

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When Caroline wakes up in the hospital, she finds her world shattered. Her boyfriend, Barnaby, stands by her side, but it’s not the loving embrace she remembers. Instead, a woman named Lena claims to be his girlfriend, leaving Caroline with a heart full of confusion and betrayal. With a fractured memory, she decides to play along, testing the man she once thought was her savior.

As she navigates the treacherous waters of her new reality, Caroline grapples with the haunting question: What is the truth? Barnaby’s tender reassurances clash with Lena’s possessive demeanor, and Caroline's instincts scream that something is deeply wrong. With each passing day, she finds herself drawn into a web of lies, longing to reclaim the love she once shared with Barnaby while uncovering secrets that threaten to consume her.

But as she pieces together the fragments of her past, will Caroline discover the truth about her relationship—or will she find herself lost in a game of deception? In a world where loyalty and love intertwine, the stakes have never been higher.

I Faked Amnesia to Test My Boyfriend,Then Found His Mistress in Our HomeChapter 1

My boyfriend bought me at an underground human auction in a Southeast Asian black-market district.

From that moment on, he became my only salvation, the last person I had left in this world.

And he was good to me. So good it felt like he would have plucked the stars from the sky and laid them at my feet, just to see me smile.

Until the day I got hurt and ended up in the hospital.

When I woke up, I had the sudden urge to play a little prank on the man I'd been with for five years.

"Who are you? Where am I? What happened to me?"

My boyfriend froze. But before he could speak, his secretary stepped forward and curled her arm around his.

"This is my boyfriend. You're his housekeeper."

"You got hurt yesterday. We're the ones who brought you to the hospital."

This time, I was the one who froze.

My boyfriend recovered fast. He picked up right where his secretary left off.

"Lena's right. You're my housekeeper."

……

I didn't know what to say. I just sat there on the hospital bed, motionless, silent.

A flicker of guilt crossed Barnaby Heath's eyes.

"Caroline Manning, what's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"