Of the Internet stories I have ever read, perhaps the most impressive one is Broken Memories, Intertwined Hearts. The story is too good, leaving me with many doubts. Currently, the manga has been translated to Chapter 61. Let's read the author's Broken Memories, Intertwined Hearts Internet story right here.
In the bathroom, Izzy looked at the marks on her body, and her resentment toward Ethan deepened, especially when she noticed marks on her neck too. Thank God for winter scarves, she thought, or she wouldn't know how to face colleagues today. When she emerged, Ethan was also done freshening up in the guest bathroom. He looked puzzled when she gave him a disgusted glance, but then it dawned on him when his eyes landed on the scarf around her neck. He scratched his head, his handsome face full of amusement, "Sorry for getting carried away, Izzy. I've been feeling pretty neglected lately by you. Please try to understand."
"Bullshit," Izzy muttered under her breath. They had only been married for just under two months. She definitely hadn't neglected him for long.
But thinking about that he hadn't had any women around him in years, her mood improved slightly.
So, under Izzy's disgusted gaze, Ethan dropped her off at Foresight Financial Services, just in time for her to clock in two minutes before work started.
In the days that followed, Izzy led a fulfilling life. If she had any complaints, it was that Ethan sought her affection every night. His sexual needs completely exceeded her expectations. Ever since they became intimate, except for the time she was on her period, they had barely taken a break.
Sometimes even she didn't know what to call their current situation.
Before they knew it, the winter holidays had arrived. The Meyer family had been keen on meeting each other's parents, and Ethan had already booked flights for Rita Page and Zander Payne as soon as he knew the holidays were coming.
Early in the morning, Ethan and Izzy went to the airport to pick them up. Ethan couldn't help but ruffle Izzy's hair as he saw her anxiously looking down the airport corridor. She was a rich girl, yet she was living a commoner's life. She couldn't go home and only had two people who genuinely cared for her.
"What's up?" Izzy blinked in confusion, not knowing why Ethan was suddenly playing with her hair.
Ethan just smiled and said nothing. Izzy seemed to read something in his eyes, but before she could figure it out, she heard Rita's voice.
"Izzy."
Izzy saw Rita and Zander and immediately went up to them. She affectionately linked arms with them, calling them sweetly, "Aunty Rita, Uncle Zander."
After Ethan greeted the two, he took Zander's suitcase. As they walked side by side, Ethan looked at his cheerful wife and felt inexplicably happy. Rita also felt relieved to see her niece's happy face. As a woman who had been through it all, she could tell at a glance whether a woman was happy after marriage. She saw that her nephew-in-law's eyes were always on her niece. How could he do so if he didn't care for her?
Clearly, her gamble had paid off, and the marriage was going just as she had expected.
"Naughty girl, you only called me three times in such a long time. Now that you're married, you don't even care about your own family." Rita lightly poked Izzy's forehead, pretending to be angry.
"I've been too busy," Izzy explained softly.
Rita glared at Izzy, "Busy? Ethan is the CEO of a corporation, and you're just a worker. You can't be busier than Ethan. Ethan's called us more often than you have."
Izzy looked surprised at Ethan. When did he make these calls? Why didn't she know about them? She had never heard him mention it.
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