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No memories of my Billionaire Husband Chapter 9
“Arhhhh! You should have waited until 7 p.m. since you wanted to be so late,” David said, feigning anger.“I don’t have the time for your shenanigans, David. What do you want? And those dirty legs off my table.”. . .Evercrest International School’s 9th-grade football tryouts.“My goodness! David, leave the line, please. I have corrected you countless times.”“You just aren’t fit for this,” Coach said irritably before facing the other players to address them. “You, replace him. Yeah, give…” He continued.“This wimp”“Who?”“David, why does he even try when he is such a wimp?”“Ignore him, man. I don’t feel like getting called to the teacher’s office today.”“Yeah, right.” The boy laughed. “Hey, David, take this.” He tricked him and pushed him to the ground. David landed with his chest on the floor. He held a grip with both hands on the ground, sand particles grinding painfully into his skin. He struggled to lift himself into a kneeling position.“St-st-stop,” the kid imitated david’
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“Dead? No, baby, what are you saying? We’re divorced. He isn’t dead.” . . . The grand gates of The Grand Hotel swung open without a sound, allowing the sleek car carrying Alex to glide through like a scene from a movie. The morning sun danced on its glossy surface as it drove along the polished driveway. The car came to a smooth stop at the entrance of the hotel. A long, quiet pause followed. Then, a black polished leather shoe slowly descended from the car, tapping lightly on the ground as Alex rose, majestic and unhurried, as though the world itself adjusted to his pace. He wore a perfectly tailored bottle-green suit that complemented his frame with effortless precision, paired with a matte-black shirt that blended seamlessly beneath. He adjusted his collar with his left hand and began walking toward the entrance. Mr. Williams shut the car door quietly behind him just like he had opened it for him. “Good morning, sir,” the footmen g
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June was startled as Alex’s warm hands touched her shoulders. She turned abruptly to face him, her body suddenly cold. She stammered, “I—I was just… I didn’t touch anything. I’ll leave now.”“You know it’s not a crime for you to be in my room, right?” he said, his tone quiet but firm, his eyes focused on removing his wristwatch. He placed it on the desk.He slowly unbuttoned his jacket, removed it, and walked over to the closet to hang it.“Don’t you want to know how my day at the office went? Or about your office? How the other employees are handling the news of your recovery?” His voice echoed from a distance.“Other employees… was I close to anyone there?”June was in awe when he reappeared, he was shirtless. The light complemented the rich tone of his skin, and her thoughts scattered like leaves in the wind.“Of course he has the build of a Greek statue,” she thought loudly in her head, nervously fiddling with her hands.“What were you saying?” he asked.“About what?” June replied
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June let out a sharp, trembling breath as tears swelled up in her eyes. “What?” She leaned forward, resting her elbows on her knees, both hands covering her mouth, her eyes widened as she hoped desperately that Martha would take back what she had just revealed. “Hmmm, June, I am very sorry. My intention isn’t for you to be burdened with all this, especially after all you have been through. But it’s true.” She scratched behind her ear and leaned back with a sigh to get more comfortable. Then, with a glint of mischief in her eyes, she added, “Come on, June. A handsome young billionaire who owns this extravagant mansion, a fleet of luxury cars parked like trophies?” “You don’t actually think that you…” She paused. “It’s just way too good to be true. A life this good doesn’t fall onto your lap on a platter of gold.” Her words pierced June’s heart like a spear, and she exhaled without any care in the world about how much what she said would hurt the person she was speaking
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Martha held her phone close to her ear, pacing the length of her living room. Her voice was sharp, laced with fury. “Alex outdid himself this time. Just look at the condition he left you in!” June cut in immediately, her tone edged with worry. “Alex? Is this a joke? Why do you talk in such a manner about my husband?” “What in the world, June?” Martha snapped. “You and I know that this is Alex’s doing. Come on, don’t remember what that man has been doing to you?” Martha paused. “Don’t tell me you’re thinking of giving him the benefit of the doubt again!” June’s brows furrowed deeply. “Ahhh,” she let out a strained breath. “I can’t… honestly, I just can’t deal with all this. It’s too much in one day.” She turned to Linda, who had been standing by silently the entire time. “Please leave. I’d like to be alone.” “June?” Martha’s voice softened. “Where are my manners? Get some rest, alright? I’ll come by tomorrow and we’ll talk properly then.” June ended the call and sank onto her be
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“Call me if you need anything,” Linda said softly as she held the door open for June. June didn’t move from the door, her hands covering her mouth and her eyes wide in disbelief. She was utterly stunned by the level of sophistication of the room before her which was supposedly hers. “I’m sorry to ask, ma… what is the matter?” Linda asked, still holding onto her. June’s reaction at the front door had already been concerning enough. “I need to be alone right now, Mrs. Linda. I’ll call you later,” June said as she slowly walked into the room. Her eyes swept over the space, and a small laugh puffed from her lips. “I must be dreaming, for real, because what are the odds that I would just wake up into an actual fairy tale?” she thought to herself. The room was massive, bigger than any she had ever seen. Soft cream walls, a bed that looked like it came out of a movie, golden accents on the furniture, and a thick rug under her feet that felt like clouds. “Who lives like this?” she mutter
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