The Billionaire's Forgotten Wife

Some love stories end with a wedding. Mine ended with a forgotten memory. Five years ago, I stood before a sacred fire and promised my heart to the only man I had ever loved. Rishaan admired. The man who looked at me as if I were his entire world. Against his family's wishes, against society's expectations, and against every obstacle thrown our way, we chose each other. For a brief moment, I believed love rainy night changed our lives forever. A terrible accident stole the memories of the man I called remembered his family, his friends, his business empire...But he didn't remember me. The love we shared became nothing more than a stranger's story. The vows we made became meaningless words. And the future we had dreamed of vanished before my eyes.I fought for him.I begged him to remember.I showed him photographs, letters, and every piece of our past. But the harder I tried, the further he drifted away. Eventually, I left. Not because I stopped loving him. But because loving him was destroying me.I disappeared carrying a secret he never knew. Our child. For five years, I built a new life from the ruins of my broken heart. For five years, I convinced myself that the past belonged in the past. Then fate brought him back into my life. Older.Colder. More powerful than ever. And completely unaware that the little boy who shared his eyes... Was his son. The worst part?When Rishaan looked at me again, it felt as though my heart had never learned how to stop loving him. And this time, losing him might destroy me forever.