Chloe's POV "What the fuck are you doing, Chloe?!" my husband exclaimed as I sat on his lap while he fiddled with the laptop in front of him. I just thought of a way to irritate him right now. Axel is taking a break in the office today, but he also spends the entire day staring at his laptop. "What? Hubby, can't you just relax?" I asked softly. I touched Axel's shoulder and gently squeezed it. He just looked at me with a solemn expression. I've been working on getting him to notice me, but he still doesn't, and he avoids me even more. If I had known that annoying him was the only way for him to notice me, I would have done it sooner. "Stop using that fucking endearment of yours, Chloe, and get away from me or I'll overthrow you,” Axel said with his serious voice. If another woman were in my situation right now, she would probably immediately run out of this room if Axel was this serious. I was laughing and not paying attention to what he was saying. I wrapped my arms around him and

Chloe's POVI was grabbed by my cheek, and I was surprised when the man holding me pushed me down. I couldn't stop myself from crying because of the pain of the man slapping me."Will you still deny it?" the man who slapped me said as he knelt in front of me. With anger in his eyes, he gripped my cheek tightly with one of his hands. "Don't pretend you don't know us because no matter what evasion you do, you will not deceive us," he said as he violently let go of my cheek.My body was so weak because of the fear of what they could do to me. I'm not sure, and I'm perplexed by what they said because I've never committed a major sin, particularly against them. I have nothing to do now but cry and show that I am a very weak woman. I'm not a strong woman. Yes, I am brave but not in this situation."Boss, it looks like she doesn't know; I think that woman has amnesia and can't recognize us," one of his colleagues said as I remained hunched over. No, I don't have amnesia. All my life I have

Chloe's POV "What are you doing here?" Stella asked and examined me from head to toe, frowning when she saw what I was wearing. I merely remained serious and didn't exhibit any signs of surprise on my face. I can tell you exactly what she's thinking right now. She couldn't help but think I was a traitor because I was able to take Axel away from her, but the truth was that I was the loser because Axel remained with her. "Come in," I murmured nonchalantly as I turned my back. "You haven't answered my question yet." I was mildly hurt when Stella restrained me by holding my wounded hand. What the hell is her problem?! "Let me go," I replied firmly, and she let go of my hand but not her wrath as she gazed at me. Stella was still furious. What person doesn't? After I agreed to marry Axel, wouldn’t she be able to get mad at me? But we both loved Axel and wanted to ask to be with him for the rest of our lives, but Stella, I don't think she needs to beg Axel to choose her anymore because s