Faked Death and Pretended Amnesia

Summary

The day before our wedding, Michael Holland died in a car crash.

Everyone expected me to fall apart, but I didn’t shed a tear.

Five years later, in a chance encounter at a hotel, he was back from the dead, with a convenient case of amnesia.

Eggged on by a crowd of his friends, he was locked in a deep, lingering kiss with my stepsister.

When he saw me standing alone, a smug grin spread across his face. “So you’re the fiancée I left behind? Still waiting for me after five years? You’re some kind of super-simp, aren’t you? Can’t live without me?”