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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."

I Finally Give up the Chains of Love

I haven't forgotten about Dane as a person, but I've forgotten my love for him.


This surgery completely extracted my feelings for him from my brain.


Every minute and second of the past five years remains vivid and real in my memory, as if it were yesterday.


But when I try to recall those cherished scenes from my memories, I can no longer find the once deeply ingrained emotions.


It's like a strawberry cake that looks fresh and delicious on the outside, but has no taste when you eat it.


Even watching Dane cry to the point of convulsions on the security camera,


My heart remains as still as a dead pond.


The entire five years of memories seem to have become a stranger's documentary.


I feel like an outsider, left with only a numb observation of those scenes.


I unlinked my phone from the security cameras in Dane's villa, feeling much relieved.


Forgetting while fully conscious is the most brutal revenge.


Chapter 6