I Don't Recognize My Millionaire Husband

I'm Janice.I'm 26 years old andI'm a novelist. This year, my romantic novel was published and 50,000 copies were sold quickly. My book was reported in magazines. Money, fame and even love all came to me in an instant. I was immersed in joy. But on my way to the book signing event, I had a car accident. When I woke up again, I was in a strange place and had a handsome but cold husband and a lovely but timid son. My husband, Kurt, held our son, David, and stood in front of the bed and said to me,"You need to see a doctor." During the conversation with him just now, I got some information:I'm still called Janice, butI'm 35 years old andI'm a housewife.'Janice'fell and hit her head and was in a coma. When she woke up again, it was me. I immediately said to him,"No,I just hit my head and can't remember some things for the moment. I'll be okay after a rest."I didn't know what the situation was, butI was afraid thatI would be taken to the hospital and studied. Kurt frowned and said,"Okay, I'll take David to school." "Okay, goodbye."I pretended to be uncomfortable and hid myself under the quilt. *** After they left, I jumped out of bed and ran to the mirror. I still had my face with deep green eyes, a high nose and long brown hair, but I was much fatter and more mature, and there were wrinkles at the corners of my eyes. My heart beat faster in shock. I quickly rolled up my sleeves and saw the scar left by the burn when I was ten years old. "What the hell!" This was still my body, but it was me nine years later. I sat back on the bed and slowly calmed down to think. So, I'm Janice and Janice is me. I just hit my head and forgot what happened in these nine years. My memory stayed at the car accident nine years ago. Oh my god, I understood. But I still felt that I had lost nine years of my time. My face was no longer young, my figure had become very fat, and I was also a housewife without a career. I was very curious about what exactly happened after that car accident. Why did I, who had a bright career future, end up like this? I found my mobile phone on the table and found my best friend Debbie's mobile phone number from the contacts. Our mothers were friends and we had been best friends since we were kids.I trusted her 100%. When the call was connected, I said,"Hi, Debbie, it's me, Janice." "f**k off, Janice. Don't call me." Beep, beep, beep. The call was hung up. I was stunned. I couldn't believe that my relationship with her would be like this nine years later. What on earth happened during this period? I kept calling her several times. Finally, Debbie answered the call again:"f**k you, Janice. What the hell do you want?" I said eagerly,"Debbie, I'm so sorry for what happened before, butI really have something very important to talk to you about. Please, could you meet me?" Debbie's voice was even more irritable than before:"I don't want to see you." I was so anxious thatI was about to cry and kept begging her:"Please, Debbie,I really need to see you. We used to be best friends, didn't we? Could you meet me?"I didn't want to lose Debbie. She was very important to me. No matter whatI had done to let her down in these nine years,I wanted to make up for it, anything! Debbie cursed and then said,"Okay, come to the coffee shop downstairs of my company. I'll give you ten minutes." I cheered and then asked a little guiltily,"Where's your company?" "f**k you, Janice."Debbie hung up the phone again, but then she sent me a location by text message. *** I immediately looked everywhere for clothes and was shocked to find that the house was unexpectedly luxurious and thatI had a very large cloakroom. It was not only full of clothes and bags, but also many expensive jewelry. "Oh my god."I sighed. ThenI found thatI couldn't fit into any of these clothes. These clothes were too small for me now. Only a few dull and outdated-looking clothes couldI put on.I was so fat now that it was tiring just to change clothes. I went out and took a taxi and soon arrived at the location Debbie sent me. Along the way,I found that many things had changed. AlthoughI had lived in this city for more than 20 years,I felt very strange at this moment.I wanted to see Debbie as soon as possible, hoping that Debbie could help me get back my lost memory. I waited for a long time and finally saw Debbie. She was much more mature and beautiful thanI remembered, wearing decent professional clothes and in good shape. She stared at me unfriendly and then asked me coldly,"What do you want from me?" "Debbie, there must be a misunderstanding between us,"I said to her and pushed a dessert in front of her. It was her favorite since she was a kid. In my memory, we were still shopping and having coffee hand in hand yesterday.I didn't believe that we would really become enemies. But Debbie just looked at the dessert:"If you don't have anything else, I'll leave first." I quickly grabbed her:"Okay,I really have something urgent. Debbie, I've lost my memory.I hit my head and passed out today. WhenI woke up,I forgot what happened in these nine years.I only remember things from nine years ago. BeforeI was in a coma,I was on my way to the book signing event and then had a car accident." After listening to me, Debbie's look at me became strange. I felt that she seemed to pity me a little. I looked at her sincerely. Debbie said,"Have you seen a doctor?" I pointed to the wound on my head:"I'm not crazy. I'm telling the truth.I hit my head and forgot a lot of things." Debbie sat down and told me seriously,"Janice, please don't bother me anymore, and don't do such ridiculous things." I covered my head helplessly:"Can you believe me?I really didn't lie to you. You're my best friend and the most important person to me.I don't know what I've done to you in these years, but I'm sorry, really sorry. ButI really don't know how to make you believe me." Debbie looked at me for a while:"Fine, I can try to believe you. Do you have anything else to come to me for?" I raised my head happily and grabbed her hand:"Of course you can believe me, Debbie. You're my best friend and the personI trust the most. Besides you,I don't know who else to turn to.I hope you can help me." "Sorry, I'm busy and don't have time to help you."Debbie directly refused me. Then she picked up the water glass on the table and splashed water on my face. My hair was wet.My tears mixed with the water. I couldn't believe that in my memory, Debbie, whom I loved the most, was still trying hard to prepare a birthday party for me yesterday, but now she hated me so much. I heard her say,"Go to hell, Janice. I'll block your phone number. If you harass me again, I'll call the police." I watched her leave with her back to me. My heart seemed to be broken. *** I was deeply sad and starving. I ate the dessert in tears. Many people looked at me curiously, and the waiter asked me with concern, but I didn't want to say a word. Back at the strange luxury house , I looked at myself in the mirror and decided to lose weight and take charge of my life. First, I cleaned the messy bedroom， and i saw many photos of me and my strange husband. I wondered why, if he was rich, we didn't have servants. Maybe he was stingy?