Ashley's pov

" I-I- " I stuttered, cheeks now stained with patches of scarlet.

My eyes fall to the now empty box that once had those books scattered on Blake's bed safely inside. I had tucked that huge box under the bed months ago.

Left it there not knowing that one day my husband would lose his memory and sleep here. I had completely forgotten about them.

When I don't answer him, partly because I was embarrassed and the other part, well let's just say I remembered when we ...