Rayden
Zoey's slap stung my cheek, snapping me back to reality. Facing my wife felt like a nightmare, but her words cut deeper than any physical pain. "I'm sorry, Zoey," I pleaded.
"What did I do to deserve this betrayal, Rayden? Why did you treat me like this, especially after my memory loss?" she asked, her voice filled with pain.
"I never meant to hurt you, Zoey. The night you disappeared, I wanted to explain everything. But you were gone, and I thought you were gone for good," I explained.
"You were glad I was gone, weren't you? Don't pretend to care now, Rayden. I remember how you and your twin deceived me. I won't let you hurt me or our children anymore," she declared before walking away with our kids.
I stood still as the children observed them riding the taxi. I'm positive tho
