Part 1After pretending to have amnesia, I got a new boyfriend

I was in a car accident and ended up in the hospital. Suddenly, I had an urge to tease my boyfriend.

"Who are you?" I asked, watching Lucas's face freeze. I was about to laugh when Lucas suddenly pointed to his best friend Quinn and said, "I'm your boyfriend's friend. He's your boyfriend, Quinn."

My expression stiffened.

But Quinn stepped forward and said, "That's right, I'm your boyfriend."

I forced a smile and said, "Then take me home."

Quinn took me back to his place. He said I'd always lived there.

Looking around at a place devoid of any traces of my life, I nodded along, playing blind just like him.

I slept in his bed for a while, then wanted to get some water. As I was about to leave the room, I overheard a conversation from the living room.

"Quinn, do me a solid and pretend to be Lily's boyfriend for a while."

"Aren't you worried she might suddenly regain her memory?"

"If she does and gets angry, I'll just smooth things over. She loves me so much, she wouldn't really leave me anyway. It's just that things have gotten a bit stale between us lately. This is a good chance to take a breather and have some fun on the side."

"Looks like you and Charlotte have really hit it off, huh? You just want to play around with her for a bit?"

"You know me too well. But of course I love Lily more. While Lily's with you, don't you dare touch her. Though among my bros, I trust you the most. You seem to really dislike Lily anyway."

I stepped back barefoot, then made some noise at the door before walking towards the living room.

Quinn quickly hung up and came over when he heard the sound.

"The floor's cold. Why aren't you wearing slippers?" Quinn hurried over and scooped me up, placing me on the sofa.

"I'm thirsty," I said, unsure where to find water.

"I'll get it for you." Quinn went to the water dispenser and poured me a glass.

He sat beside me and asked, "Anywhere else feeling uncomfortable?"

I shook my head after drinking the water.

He reached out to smooth my messy hair, leaning in to kiss my forehead.

I froze, remembering I'd just heard Lucas tell him not to touch me.

I also thought Quinn disliked me.

But now...

When he kissed my lips, I turned away.

He casually stroked my face, "You don't remember. We'll take it slow, let you get used to me again."

It seemed this Quinn guy was deceiving his own friend too.