Chapter 63

After passing me one last smile, Zach went to kitchen.

Grace took me to her room. It was a quite decent room. And after many struggles, I tried to take a smile.

She's very beautiful compared to me. I don't know what she's thinking about my pathetic condition.

" Relax girl. Till your husband is busy in kitchen, let's do some girls talk and chill." She tried to cheer me up.

I nodded, unsure.

" I like your best friend." She blurted, out of blue.

"Huh?" I knitted my eyebrows in confusion.

She exhaled and pouted. " I like Chris but he doesn't." She explained further.

Uh.

" I like really like him but he doesn't even spare me a single look. He hates me." She added.

I don't know what to say. I mean here I've lost my memory and started accepting a stranger as my husband, what short of relationship advice can I give?

" And why do you like him then?" I asked.

She shrugged but didn't said anything.