Chapter 353

Ronald glanced at me, his lips curving slightly, a smirk playing on his face. "Isabella, before you lost your memory, we’ve done it all. Didn't leave the bed for days at a time. Now, are you suddenly thinking it's inappropriate to share a bed, or are you scared I might do something?" My face instantly flushed bright red, staring at him in utter shock. Why does he keep bringing up these heated topics? How am I supposed to know? I've lost my memory, for crying out loud! Not leaving the bed for days—what kind of life was that?! The worst part? I didn’t even like him back then; I liked the other guy, Jordan. How did I ever manage to deal with “marital duties” and all that? It's just impossible to imagine... Ronald didn’t bother taking notice of me after that. He had already checked us out of the room and couldn’t care less about arranging a new one. So here I was, left with the options: share a bed, sleep on the floor, or crash on the street. He didn’t care either way. I looked at him, fee