The Fake Amnesia of Ashley

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The day my fiancée faked amnesia, she dragged me to City Hall and turned our brand-new marriage certificate into a divorce decree.

Two days later, the wedding I'd meticulously planned went off without a hitch.

The bride was still her, but the groom was her on-again, off-again ex.

The next time I saw her, eyes red-rimmed, she grabbed my arm. "Jake, where have you been? Why haven't you called?"

I gave her a blank stare, like she was a complete stranger. "Excuse me, do I know you?"

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"Ja