My Cheating Amnesic Idol Mate

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er seat was one of the most expensive, almost in front of the stage. She was a huge fan, the type who buys everything related to

n front of my eyes - Oh, a

reported about us because I was supposedly the heir to Red Moon Inc., the huge international company owned by my late grandfather, Alpha Eros Van Smith of the Red Moon Pack, and well, he was Jayden R. Keller, the personnel of the boy band "Boyz Hits Bullets

parents know each other, and we often go on vacations or family gatherings to

d pry into everything I like. He'll also be the kid who always looked the ot

for the first time. Suddenly, I found it hard to believe that I'd e

race that could only come with practice and practice and more practice, and he sang and danced with gusto, with more power than I could muster sitting down

honest, it

obscuring the view of Jayden and the other six members. Just when I thought it was safe to relax, a new song started, causing screams and yells to erupt again - especially from

icrophone to his li

ion and emotion in his voice and face - even the way his fingers sometimes f

e was stiff, reserved, or even cynical. But in that moment, as he danced and sang on stag

ody against the backdrop. I stared in amazement, savoring the sensual curve of his lips, his half-closed eyes, and the sweat dripping down his temples and neck. I caught a gli

ive camera, and when I finally left the stadium, they were frantically searching for the moment when one of the band members - I think his name was Jean - blew them a kiss from the stage during one of the songs. T

ea, and in case they recognized me. Although I was dressed very casually, I had no doubt that some people would put two and two together if they saw a girl my age leaving a boy b

he beginning. I looked at my best friend, Eva. "Eva,

nd her light brown hair shine. "Sure, I just need to see it again." She furrowed her brow. "I can't believe you've never

ot that he and I are. He has no reason

e to watch them perform. Come to think of it, I was actually very suspicious when I saw how the concert went. Of course, they had started the whole thing with makeup and expensive outfits, but they constantly had interludes where they talked to the audience and thanked them and

's just weird, conside

ry rude - but I never thought of him as a liar.

th the camera options. "How? Oh my God, do you

couple of girls turn their heads to see why they

h, still, right?" Eva

t. "But I'll go backstage o

ent. But then they opened their

?" I

," Eva's friend said in a breathless

lse has ever tried," the othe

lling you, I'm friends

invisible fairy laughter that clearly missed you

s. "Obviously I

. "Just let her go. I

said. "Ashley, we'll

re cousins or something. You'll just be one of thousands of crazy people. Besides," she added a little more quietly so I could hear he

s had hurt my pride, and now I almos

it," I replied as I turned and started to w

said sarcastically, makin

to look for the missing key. He followed me, and while I pretended to search, I kept an eye out for signs backstage. There were some cleaners already at work, and a fe

oom," I said to the guard after a minute or t

"Let's ch

because my friend had tried to open it to no avail. However, my last chance was to find Jayden on the way out of the stadium, and maybe those doo

and probably locked as before. In frustration, I entered th

something while I felt more and more embarrassed. My keys were burning in t

out of the stall behind the sink. At first I didn't understand

y feelings dro

tiful as the moon with a silky voice and a bright, optimistic personality, and a smile that could melt iron. Everyone has heard of

t - and no, not the one he wore on stage, but the personalized one he wore to a New Year's Eve party with my family almost a mont

ed, as if to confirm my suspicion, Lea, My inner wolf ro

bitch had been