Hi guys.This is my first ff. I hope you will enjoy! :)
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My name (y/n). I am living with my husband and my children in Los Angeles. I am so happy with my family. I am recently working in a dairy food company. Before this job I have worked in a hotel as manager but the owner continuously misbehaved with me. So I told my husband Ruhab about the problem. So he asked me to discharge from the job as soon as possible but he didn't like me to be sited in the house and do just household works. So he somehow managed a standard job for me. And through this I became the manager in a big dairy company. My husband ruhab is the CEO of a big company. So both of us are doing great in each others jobs. We are gaining so much money through our jobs and living in a big royal house happily together with our little kids. We are giving a proper environment to our kids. So they are growing properly and healthily.
I am Bangladeshi. Ruhab is half Korean and half Bangladeshi. Surprisingly I don't know about his family life too well. Actually I don't know anything about his family and relatives. I just know that his father is Bangladeshi and his mother is Korean. After ruhab's birth his parents transferred to Bangladesh permanently to live and named their one and only child "Ruhab". I got these information from Ruhab. I don't know if these are true what he told me. He never told me anything more about his parents other than this. When I ask about his parents, he always ignores my question and curiosity. His action makes me more curious. As he gets angry by the question, so I don't ask him lately. But the most surprising thing is that I don't remember the memories before my marriage. I mean the memories before my second marriage with Ruhab. I married him twice.
Sorry this part was short! I will work on it and will update soon!Don't know how it was!Please do comments what you guys think!
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FanfictionA girl who discovers her lost memory of her past life and finds out a surprising truth.