After My Wife Lost Her Memory, Her Eyes Were Full of Love1

After our twin daughters died in a fire, Luna Brown broke down and became mentally ill.

...

Luna forgot all our past and tried her best to crawl into her first love's bed.

I brought her home again and again, but she cursed me to die again and again.

I held her helplessly and smiled bitterly. "If I die, and you can get better, then I promise you."

"Nolan, I love you. Mateo Harold, that bastard, forced me. Will you still want me?"

The phone showed that Luna was only wearing underwear.

Her slim figure kept trembling.

But she looked at Nolan Carter as if he were a god.

She tugged at Nolan's trouser leg and refused to let go.

The people around were whooping.

The camera panned slowly across the crowd and then focused on Luna's face.

She looked up with her big watery eyes.

"Luna, Mateo said he wants to pick you up and take you home. Do you want to go back?"

"No! I don't want to! Fuck that guy!"

...

Just as Nolan finished speaking, Luna screamed.

Then he turned the camera on himself.

He sneered and said, "Mateo, what does it matter if you won in the first place? Luna is still willing to be my whore."

After saying that, he turned and asked Luna to bark like a dog.

I heard a sweet barking sound on the phone.

My heart tightened instantly, and I shouted angrily into the phone, "Nolan, fuck you!"

I arrived at the private room.

Luna was surrounded by a group of people.

Her pale skin was exposed, and she gulped down a bottle of beer.

Her little face turned red, and she leaned close to Nolan, shaking the empty bottle. "Nolan, I finished it. Am I a good girl?"

Nolan responded coldly, "Yeah."

There were many hangers-on around, sneering.

"Nolan, you're really something. Ms. Brown used to be arrogant, but now she's so humble in front of you."

"Yeah, thanks to you, we now can see how pretty she is."

"Her father promised her to you, but she ran away with that poor guy Mateo. He doesn't deserve her."

"Ms. Brown, here is another bottle. Nolan will be even happier if you finish it."

Luna saw that Nolan ignored her.

She reached out to take the bottle.

I kicked the door open and grabbed her outstretched hand.

I wrapped the coat I brought around her.

She looked up at me in a daze.

There was a scared look in her eyes, and she hurriedly pushed me away.

Just after finishing the treatment, I was pushed and stumbled.

She hid behind Nolan.

And she stared at me vigilantly.