Tomorrow, I Choose Me

Synopsis

He laughed at my devotion, never knowing it was the last mercy I would ever give him. Every morning, I wake up with yesterday erased. At his company's annual gala, he played my private memory videos for the entire room to mock me-then deleted all 365 of them while holding his mistress in his arms. "Stop pretending to be the tragic fiancée," he sneered. Everyone waited for me to fall apart. I smiled instead. He thought he'd erased my life. He had actually destroyed the last chance he would ever have with me. There's one password he'll never know. Tomorrow, I'll wake up without remembering his face. Tonight is the last night he'll ever be my fiancé.