
Wrong Life for Christmas
๐ ๐ง๐ข๐ต๐ฆ๐ง๐ถ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ช๐ฆ, ๐ข ๐ค๐ฉ๐ณ๐ช๐ด๐ต๐ฎ๐ข๐ด ๐ฎ๐ช๐ณ๐ข๐ค๐ญ๐ฆ, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ข ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ ๐ ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ด๐ข๐ธ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ...
Every day, I saw the man I secretly wished was mine. But I was just the helpโthe woman who cooked his meals and cleaned his penthouse while he built his trillion-dollar empire. He saved me and my infant nephew once before, and I should have been grateful.
Then, the night I planned to ask him for help againโฆ I got the call.
Saman Norouzi had amnesia.
To protect myselfโand my nephewโI told one little lie. That I was his girlfriend. That we had a life together. That he belonged with me.
I never meant to take advantage.
But then the hospital sent him home. To me.
Now, Iโm living in a dream I never expected. A breathtaking mansion. A Christmas filled with warmth, light, and love. And Samanโthe man Iโve spent months aching forโlooking at me like Iโm his entire world.
He doesnโt remember who he is. He doesnโt remember I donโt belong here.
I need to tell him the truth before this all unravels. Before his memories come crashing back. Before the man Iโve fallen for realizes I was never his to begin with.
But when he kisses meโฆ I wish my lies were real.
๐๐ต'๐ด ๐ข ๐ค๐ฉ๐ณ๐ช๐ด๐ต๐ฎ๐ข๐ด ๐ง๐ข๐ฏ๐ต๐ข๐ด๐บโฆ ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ต๐ช๐ญ ๐ช๐ตโ๐ด ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต.