My Evil Boy Toy-Chapter 238: Forgotten

I couldn’t believe what I had just heard from Jayden. He was looking at me, but I felt like he couldn’t really see me. I looked at Kyle with confusion on my face.

"Can you tell me who you are?" Kyle asked Jayden.

Jayden frowned but answered Kyle’s question.

"Jayden Richards. My father is Dr. Christopher Richards, and my mother’s name is Lucia." He answered.

"Do you know who I am?" Kyle asked again.

Jayden stared at him, then turned to the people around the room.

"Yes. You’re Kyle, Emily’s husband."

"How about them?" Kyle asked, pointing to the others who were sitting on the sofa.

"That’s Luke, Alora, Percy, Sophie, and Andrew. Why are you asking me that damn question?" Jayden said, annoyed.

Kyle glanced at me. I gulped, then called Jayden.

"Love?"

Jayden turned to me, and frowned.

"What did you call me?" He asked.

I glanced at Kyle again. I couldn’t take the way he looked at me. I felt like he was looking at me with disgust. I stood up, turned around, and walked away from the bed.

"Jayden, did you know her?" Kyle whispered.

"Yeah. Your sister." Jayden answered in a cold tone.

I saw everyone’s confused faces. Sophie walked towards me, comforting me.

"Why is she here, anyway? And what the hell happened?" Jayden asked, confused.

"Jayden, Peggy is your wife. Didn’t you remember?" Sophie asked.

"What are you talking about? She left me remember? Why would I marry someone like her?" Jayden almost yelled.

I started crying when I heard those words from him. I couldn’t think straight anymore. It was too much to bear already.

"How about Caden? Do you remember him?" Kyle asked.

Jayden nodded. "Yes. He’s my son. But I don’t remember marrying the mother."

Tears won’t stop falling from my eyes. I looked at Jayden, and I could only see a disdainful look on his face.

"Can you leave us, please?" I said.

They hesitated at first but left us alone after a few minutes.

"Did you forget that we got married? Why? Do you still resent me for leaving you six years ago?" I asked while my tears wouldn’t stop flowing on my cheeks.

I was hurt by my stepdad, Benjamin. I had lost a child because of him. I was betrayed by my friend, Nina. Now, my husband seems to have forgotten me. Is fate trying to kill me slowly?

"Six years ago? W-Wait." Jayden suddenly held on to his temple.

He stood up, then looked around the room.

"Where are we?" He asked with a frown on his face.

"We’re in Flousia."

He didn’t say a word, but I know he was really confused at the moment. He walked towards the consultable and started looking at the pictures. He then looked at the photo on the wall.

There was a huge wedding photo of us and a smaller one with Caden beside it. I was staring at him the whole time. Then he turned to look at me. His face changed from disgust; I saw fear in his eyes.

"Peggy, what’s happening to me? Why can’t I remember anything that happened after I found you and Caden in Sydney?" He suddenly said.

I rushed into him, wrapped my arms around him.

"Oh, love. Come here." I whispered.

I took him back to bed and helped him lie down. I stood up and was about to call a doctor when he grabbed my hand.

"Don’t leave me alone, Peg." He murmured.

I nodded, and took my phone to call Kyle.

After Kyle checked on him, he advised us to take him to a hospital personally. He said Jayden might need to have some tests to see what happened.

"We’ll go to a hospital tomorrow. For now, you should rest." I said.

Jayden stared at me, then sat on the bed.

"I was mad at you for leaving me. I know you already knew about it. I might have told you a few times before, but I want to tell you everything I have been feeling towards you since you left."

I nodded and sat beside him.

"I hated you for leaving me. I resented you. I swore every day that I would make you suffer if we met again. But even though I hate you so much, I still love you. I can’t remember what happened and I don’t know why I forgot about it, but I want to remember everything. Peggy, I’m scared. My heart hurt so much that I couldn’t remember you. I don’t know what’s happening to me?"

I held his hand and smiled.

"Love, everything will be okay. I will help you remember. We’ll start with the wedding. We have photos and videos of it. Why don’t we start looking at them together?"

He nodded and then touched me on the cheek.

"Why do I feel like I have not seen you for years? I missed you." He whispered.

I leaned forward, pressing my lips into his. I don’t know why I also felt like he was away from me. I couldn’t control myself anymore.

I stood up then quickly removed my dress and my underwear, leaving nothing on me. Then I moved on the bed, straddling him.

"Love, please don’t ever forget about me. Hate me all you want, but please do not forget me." I whispered before slamming my lips with his.

I felt Jayden’s hands wrapping around my waist, pulling me closer to him. I parted my lips to welcome his tongue in my mouth.

I felt his hand cupped one of my breasts, but then he suddenly grabbed them together, moving his lips to suck my nipples.

"Oh, love!" I whispered.

I knew there was something different about him, but I didn’t care. I wanted him to touch me so badly. He rolled over, changing our position.

That’s when I saw the dark expression on his face. He suddenly unbuckled his pants, removing it all the way down, showing me his hardened flesh.

Without a word, he shoved his dick inside me.

"Ahh... Love!" I screamed and flinched from the sudden pain.

He held me on the neck as if he was strangling me, while he thrust deeper into my core. I was supposed to feel bad about it, but it felt good.

"Ahhh... Ahhh..." I moaned from the different pleasure I felt.

"You’re mine, Margaret! You are mine!" He said in a hoarse voice.

He had a dark expression while moving on top of me. I reached out my hands wrapping them around him.

"I love you. I am forever yours, my love." I answered then pulled him closer to me.

"I love you, too." He answered.

I was happy to hear those words from him. I thought he really forgot about me. I was scared. I knew that the Jayden making love to me now is one of his other selves. But for me, nothing’s changed.

After a few more rounds, I suddenly felt exhausted. He was on top of me while his dick was still hard inside me. He then moved to the other side of the bed, pulling me closer to him.

"What’s this wound?" He asked.

"Love, I don’t think telling you the bad things that happened will help you remember. Will you wait until I think that you are ready?" I said.

He nodded and understood what I meant. He fell asleep while embracing me but I couldn’t even though I was too tired.

He was like Alora now. There were things that he already forgot and would switch to his other selves without even knowing it. I was relieved that the one earlier wasn’t that forceful.

I sighed. I hoped that we could get through this, and I hoped that his other him wasn’t like Alora’s Camila. Although she killed to protect herself, she was still a murderous bitch.

I don’t want Jayden to be like that. I could sense some evil in one of his personalities, but not the way I felt towards Camila.

I looked at Jayden again and traced the fine lines on his face with my fingers.

We still have a lot to deal with. I need to make sure he would remember everything so we could plan about Benjamin and about Nina.

If it wasn’t with the issue of Nina, Jayden wouldn’t be like this. It was her fault I lost Mireya and she was the reason Jayden tried to kill Andrew. She did this to Jayden, to us.

Like my father, she deceived me and my friends. She broke my trust and crushed my heart. I don’t care about her reasons. What she did was unforgivable.

I swear I will find her and Benjamin. I swear that I will inflict the same pain like what they had given me. The happy memories we shared was now covered in blood and resentment.

"You hurt me so deeply, Nina. For that, I would never forgive you." I whispered.