Everyone says that Dane, the top explorer, loves me like his own life, cherishing me in the palm of his hand.
He has my name tattooed on his groin, never letting another woman get close.
When I heard he was injured in a remote area, I risked my life to rush to his side.
But I saw his gorgeous little assistant, Aria, lying on top of him, her tongue tracing over the tattoo of my name.
Heartbroken and disillusioned, I immediately returned home and contacted my primary care physician.
"Please arrange the surgery as soon as possible."
The doctor hesitantly asked, "The memory loss caused by electroconvulsive therapy might be irreversible. Are you sure?"
I nodded solemnly.
All memories of Dane - I want them gone, every single one.
"Miss Channing, your surgery is scheduled for 7 days from now."