I and Edward silently drove back home when it was already half past six in the evening.

My parents had already visited me during the afternoon….. and Edward had told them that I have finally regained my lost memory and that the both of us are going to get married tomorrow.

I cursed myself inwardly for making such a deal with Edward because I'm being a victim.

The idea of getting married is absolutely fine by me….. but I just thought that it would be nice if I get married after finally investigating who the hell made me fall out from the boat.

Truth be told…… I do feel that...