My Husband Forgot Our Love

I thought I had the perfect marriage, until a haunting dream revealed my husband’s betrayal—with another man. Now every touch, every whisper, makes me question if I’m just the extra in my own love story. How do you fight for a husband whose heart was never yours to begin with?

A divorce built on lies. A marriage forged in cold ambition. Savannah Lin and Caleb Whitaker were always strangers—until the day he forgot her. When Caleb’s convenient memory loss collides with Savannah’s twisted game of truth and dare, their careful business truce explodes into chaos. A lost hair tie, a locked closet, and one forbidden night unravel the secrets they both swore to bury. Now, with jealous rivals circling and their families’ legacies on the line, Savannah must decide: will she walk away with nothing, or risk everything for a love that was never supposed to exist? When the pawn refuses to be played, who will end up broken? What’s left when the marriage contract is torn—and what if the only thing he can’t forget… is her?

He loved her—just not me. On the night of our fourth anniversary, I watched Carter Langley slip further away, his heart claimed by another while our marriage became nothing but a headline. I was supposed to smile, play the perfect wife, and pretend not to notice the pitying looks or the silence that suffocated our home. But pain demands a witness. When betrayal cuts deeper than bone, how far will a woman go to make her absence felt? Carter’s indifference is legendary—until my final act leaves him with a haunting question and a secret he can never bury. If love is dead, what’s left for the living to regret?

When Jason became an internet sensation for declaring his love to a younger woman, the world swooned—no one knew he’d already married and abandoned Melissa. Betrayed, erased, and humiliated, Melissa finally agrees to a cold divorce, but fate’s viral spotlight is about to reveal her own secret. When her side of the story hits YouTube, will Jason remember the wife he cast aside, or is Melissa’s revenge already complete?

He tossed thirty million at me to end our marriage—then forgot I ever existed. When Adam’s accident wiped our years together clean, his first love swooped in, and I was left with nothing but a divorce check and a heart full of rage. But I’m not the woman he remembers—or the one he thinks he can erase. With secrets, stolen money, and betrayal piling up, I set out to reclaim my power, even if it means exposing the man I once loved. If he can’t remember our past, can he survive what I do next? The price of forgetting me may be more than either of us can afford.

Melissa’s world shatters when her wife Rachel goes viral for calling another man her soulmate—erasing five years of marriage like they never existed. Betrayed and alone, Melissa finally agrees to a divorce, only to have her pain broadcast online for all to see. But as Rachel’s perfect new life unravels, secrets and regrets threaten to pull them both under—because you can’t rewrite the past, no matter how hard you try.

He claimed me as his wife—on the world’s biggest stage—right after forgetting our divorce. Now Hollywood’s golden boy is chasing me through viral headlines, a mess of lies and longing, while the world roots for a fairytale I know is broken. I was never his first choice; I was just the stand-in for his real love, and when his memory returned, he shattered me all over again. But now Evan will risk everything—his fame, his pride, even his life—to win me back, no matter what the world thinks. Can a love built on betrayal ever become real, or is forgiveness the one role I’ll never play? When the final curtain falls, whose heart will survive?

Hatred was our marriage’s only language—until his mistress showed up on my doorstep, clutching her stomach and begging for mercy. Savannah and Harrison’s world is a battleground of secrets, betrayals, and scars that refuse to fade. Every anniversary reopens wounds: the sister who died for love, the child lost to grief, and the promises neither can keep. When a desperate girl exposes Harrison’s ultimate betrayal, Savannah is forced to confront the truth—her husband’s heart is lost, and so is she. But as blood is spilled and forgiveness seems impossible, Savannah must decide: will she finally break free, or is she doomed to haunt the ruins of their love forever? What happens when the only thing left to lose is yourself?

The night my wife needed me most, I chose my first love instead—and my son will never forgive me. Now, haunted by guilt and shattered trust, I must rebuild a broken family with the woman who tore us apart. But when my son’s rage turns icy and unforgiving, can love ever wash away the blood on my hands?

I was the husband everyone envied—until my secret affair with the girl I once worshipped shattered everything. While my wife braved the snow for my health and waited up with a birthday feast, I was tangled in another woman's arms, convincing myself guilt was love. Now, in the freezing silence, my wife stares through the glass, and I know the truth is about to destroy the only warmth I have left.

Rachel thought her marriage to Nathan was unbreakable—until a call on their anniversary shatters everything. Betrayed and left bleeding on the street while Nathan protects another woman, Rachel’s world collapses, exposing secrets, lies, and a love that was never hers to keep. Now, with everything at stake, she must choose between vengeance and survival in a city that never cared if she made it out alive.

Love is supposed to be fireworks—ours is more like awkward silences and polite texts from across the hall. I married Mason on a whim, thinking we’d fake it for our parents, but every day feels like we’re just two strangers orbiting the same sun. We meet at a comic con, bond over mutual anxiety, and end up at the courthouse before we even know each other's favorite food. Now, married life is a blur of gentle requests, shared beds with a pillow wall, and wedding night lessons straight out of a textbook. But under all the shyness, something real is growing—something neither of us knows how to name. Are we destined to stay polite roommates forever, or will one of us finally cross the line? When “I love you” feels impossible to say, what happens when silence speaks louder than words?