My Wedding, My Choice novel Chapter 8

"When I was little, I was kidnapped. I hit my head trying to escape, lost my memory, and ended up in that group home."

"My family didn't find me until three months later."

A flood of childhood memories rushed back.

As a kid, my mom used to take me to volunteer at the group home all the time.

There was a boy, Rocky-awkward, hot-tempered, always left out.

He never managed to grab a share when snacks were passed around.

So I always saved some for him and took him aside to make sure he got his fill.

Everyone said he was difficult, but he was never like that with me.

He called me his big sister and always listened to me.

One day, he was gone-his family had come for him.

I'd been happy for him, but I'd also missed him.

I just never thought…

Chester sighed, looking almost lost.

"I lived abroad until I finished high school."

"By the time I came back and found you, you were already with Elliot."

"You two looked happy, so I stayed away."

"But I still kept tabs on you sometimes."

"Then one day, I saw a wedding video. Elliot's wedding. And the bride wasn't you."

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