Cohabitation
Thorny Rose
When I was five, my father brought home a handsome deaf boy and made him my child husband.
I prided myself on being a progressive woman; since childhood, I always told people he was my brother. I never expected that, more than ten years later, one drunken night,
I slept with him – and forgot about it.
When the Alpha Husband Lost His Memory
It was the fourth year of my marriage to my rival Alpha.
He had been in a car accident and lost his memory, with his recollections stopping right before our wedding.
When he saw my wedding ring, his voice was laced with ridicule.
“Who was unlucky enough to marry you?”
