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Chapter 32

Penulis: Onyii Okoli
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After they met at the opera, Christian started making more time to see her and eventually became a dear friend of hers.

One day, Alex and June had a heated argument. She didn’t want to go home to face him; she needed somewhere to clear her head.

She thought it’d be a good idea to spend some time with her friend Christian. Being around him was always a breath of fresh air.

Like her knight in shining armor, he came running after her. He reserved a private dining room at Velaré where they could meet.

She was skeptical about being alone with him behind closed doors for the first time, but he seemed so harmless. What harm could someone so sweet possibly do? Anything was better than seeing Alex anyway.

The restaurant was exclusive enough for someone of her caliber to meet with him without raising public suspicion.

Christian got to the place early so that he would already be there when she arrived. As soon as she opened the dining room door, he stood from his seat and pulled out a chair for
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  • No memories of my Billionaire Husband    Chapter 32

    After they met at the opera, Christian started making more time to see her and eventually became a dear friend of hers.One day, Alex and June had a heated argument. She didn’t want to go home to face him; she needed somewhere to clear her head.She thought it’d be a good idea to spend some time with her friend Christian. Being around him was always a breath of fresh air.Like her knight in shining armor, he came running after her. He reserved a private dining room at Velaré where they could meet.She was skeptical about being alone with him behind closed doors for the first time, but he seemed so harmless. What harm could someone so sweet possibly do? Anything was better than seeing Alex anyway.The restaurant was exclusive enough for someone of her caliber to meet with him without raising public suspicion.Christian got to the place early so that he would already be there when she arrived. As soon as she opened the dining room door, he stood from his seat and pulled out a chair for

  • No memories of my Billionaire Husband    Chapter 31

    “Don’t worry, it was a mistake and not your fault okay.” “I insist.”They were both kneeling, neither willing to let anyone else pick up her items scattered on the floor. June raised her gaze into his. He was relentless—determined to help. Insisting on picking up her things herself seemed disrespectful, so she stood up and allowed him to do it.He smiled mischievously, gathered her things into her bag, and handed them over with both hands, as if they were of great importance to him.“Here you go.”“Thank you,” she said, accepting the bag. She gave him a polite smile and walked off without waiting for a response.He stayed back, intentionally giving her some time to walk in before he joined.June walked across the lobby, her heels tapping softly against the floors, the low murmur of voices fading behind her. Ahead, the auditorium doors stood tall and closed, guarded by a pair of silent ushers in black suits.As she approached the doors, someone brushed her hand again.“Sorry, ma’am,

  • No memories of my Billionaire Husband    Chapter 30

    Six months agoChristian’s father was on his neck to secure the contract, and the fact that if he didn’t win it, he could lose it to Alex made him grow hungry to get it through any means possible.Alex was a powerful billionaire, much more powerful than he was. There was no way he could even touch a thread on his jacket.But just like Martha, he saw Alex’s wife—June as the weak link. If he could get to her, he could get to Alex.On a snowy afternoon in Manhattan, the air was moist and chilly as the flakes piled up on the ground.Christian had lit up a cigar and puffed the smoke in his secretary’s face, who he had held against a wall.Leaning closely to her face, he took out the cigar and used it to swipe her hair off her face, which she had turned away from his gaze.“What’s wrong, love? Don’t tell me that you’re shy.”“Please sir, let me leave,” her breath shaky, she uttered in a low voice.“I know women like you. You just love pretense, don’t you? I see the way you look at me.”He l

  • No memories of my Billionaire Husband    Chapter 29

    “I’m Serena Hart, senior correspondent for The Manhattan Report.Tonight, we’re following up on a development that has sparked new questions about June Smith, the wife of billionaire hotel magnate Mr. Alex Smith.The public has known about Mrs. Smith’s fall for some time. It made headlines, prompted statements from the family’s legal team, and led to a brief absence from the spotlight.But what wasn’t disclosed until last night is that the fall caused her to lose her memory.The revelation came during a private charity gala attended by several high-profile figures. In a quiet moment, Mrs. Smith shared that she had been suffering from memory loss since the accident, meaning much of her public return to society happened while she was still recovering from amnesia.The reaction among guests was immediate. Some expressed sympathy. Others expressed confusion. But for many watching from the outside, the dominant response is SUSPICION.Why wasn’t this detail shared earlier? Why had Mr. Smith

  • No memories of my Billionaire Husband    Chapter 28

    The Smiths were the most powerful family in the hall that night, so everyone’s attention was on them, including those who pretended not to care. Any incident between them would have definitely been the highlight of the night. “Oh no!” They acted so shocked, deliberately trying to gather attention. “Mrs. Smith lost her memory in the fall.” Word spread like wildfire. Alex caught the strange gazes directed at him and the indistinct chattering amongst the crowd. “Oh, no, June.” He remembered leaving her unattended in a den of lions—dressed in expensive clothes and acting all friendly while secretly hating one another in a constant tussle for power and wealth. He turned and walked towards her, completely ignoring the people he had been conversing with. Once he got to her, he held her by the shoulders and took her away from the eyes of those people—hungry for gossip. It’s a common notion that the rich do not care about public gaze, but to bring down another person above their clas

  • No memories of my Billionaire Husband    Chapter 27

    She held onto him even tighter as she beheld the scene. It was like a fashion show; the only difference was that everyone was a model.With every dress she saw, each seemed more lavish than the last.“Wow,” her mouth shaped without a sound.Identical round tables with name plaques on top were widely spaced from each other, giving each family room to bond.This event was widely anticipated among these families. Most of them had their children studying abroad come home just to attend this event with the hope of forming an alliance.“Ouch! What’s it, babe?” Ruby’s husband exclaimed as his wife hit his hand repeatedly.“I’m sorry, darling. Look, Mr. Smith just came in.”“Whoa.”“Don’t be too obvious, baby.”“Did you say Mr. Smith is here?” Her mom asked, stepping even higher on her heels to get a glimpse of him.“Yes, Mommy. Mr. Smith is here with his WIFE.” She dragged the last word loud enough for Martha to hear.The couple and Martha’s parents looked at Martha in disgust before staring

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