All Chapters of My Ruthless CEO: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

I stared at the doctor, wide eyed, what did he mean she had amnesia, so fast “Doctor, what are you saying?” I asked, not quite understanding what he had said before.“Please come into my office, let me explain” he offered, gesturing that I walk with him to his office.“What did you say about Jenna?” I inquired once again, following right behind him, he ignored me completely, letting himself and I into his office before locking the door and speaking to me.“Sit down Mr Forest” he said, taking his seat on the swivel chair behind the desk.“It’s not the time to be doing this, please tell me what’s wrong with her?” I asked again, placing my hands on his desk, awaiting his answers to my questions.“Has she been going through a lot of stress lately? You know like hate labor, losing someone or something valueable?” He asked, rubbing his chin with his fingers.“N…no, well, apart from the loss of her child, I don’t think there’s anything else” I said flatly.“Well..it may seem that she remembe

“What’s she talking about?” Roseline asked, her eyes widened.“Babe..who are they?” I asked, clutching onto his arms even tighter, my pupils moving from side to side.“Jenna…Damien what’s going on?” Sara asked, his voice was low, it seemed as though he hadn’t already told them what was happening. Taking a brief pause as they both stated at Damien, I let my eyes scan through the open document, my felt my heart race from excitement, it was happening, Abigail was leaving his life for good, I tried so hard to keep my lips stale.“Let’s talk outside” he said to them calmly, removing my grip of his arm.Scanning the room, they had walked out the door, I let out a smile “So little Abigail is now grown enough to file for divorce” I let out a sigh of relief, my job was already half done.****Roseline’s POVMy brother’s words were low “She has temporal amnesia” he said, taking a glance at the door.“What? Ho..how on earth did that happen?” I asked, wide eyed.“She just lost parts of her memor

Jenna’s POV“Thanks babe” I muttered under my breath in a faint tone, holding onto Damien for support.“You know, the doctor asked that you stay for a while” Damien suggested with a smile.“I know..that…I just wanted to come home, to see what home looks like” I said, almost convincing myself of my illness.“Roseline will prepare a hot bath, you just sit down and rest” Damien said, placing me calmly on the couch that sat in the middle of the room.“Thank you” I answered calmly, adjusting myself.“I love you, Damien” I said, he paused in his tracks, his lips curled in a think line.“And I’m I’ll always be here for you love” he responded, planting a kiss on my forehead, he had suddenly become so gentle with me, I have to make sure he doesn’t slip from my fingers.“The hot bath’s ready, I made sure myself, instead of having the maid do it” Roseline said as she walked into the living room.“Thank you so much” I appreciated, excited, I took a stand from the couch, not having had a good bath

“Hey…busy bee” Cyrus said on the line “Hey..” I answered without any enthusiasm, holding my steering wheel as comfortably as I could.“Is everything alright?” He asked. I could visualize him getting perplexed for my sake.“Yeah..I’m good” I lied, focusing on the road.“I’m driving though..just out getting some icecream” I said, between sobs, wiping my tear with the back of my hand.“Is that a sob or a snort?” He asked calmly.“Where are you?” He asked again, not letting me have my way with my words.“I’m dri…” it stuck in my throat “Where are you Abigail?” He asked again, I could hear the background sounds, it sounded like Jangling of keys.“I’ll be at Wilstone diner” I said, finally succumbing to him.“Okay” he answered as I immediately hung up the phone so I could fully focus on the road.“Hey..” Cyrus muttered as he brought a full cup of icecream.“Strawberry?” I asked with a faint smile.“Here you go miss” he answered casually, putting the cup of frozen cold strawberry cream in

Jenna’s POV“What do you mean by that Roseline?” I asked, looking puzzled, on the inside, I was almost in a fit of rage, asking if I was faking it, ofcourse I was but I couldn’t let anyone know, that would ruin the whole plan I’ve got going on.“Are you?” She asked again.“Why would you think I’d do that?” I asked, trying to sound and act as naturally as I should, she already became suspicious of me, I couldn’t let her on in my plans.“I don’t know..to cage my brother” she answered, using her hand to demonstrate a self hug, in this case, a cage.“I don’t know what you’re talking about” I denied it flatly, I had once lied about a woman killing my unborn child, this was the least of it.“Oh..I think you do Jenna” she said.“I don’t know what you’re talking about” I stood up, tears forming in my eyes “All your brother’s done for me is care and love me, why would I want to lie to him…I’m not how you think I am” I protested, letting the tears trickle down.“What if I tell my brother now th