All Chapters of Dear Wife, I Hate You: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Lilith’s Pov(The day of the opening)It was finally the D-Day.The day I’d dreamed about for years.And somehow… I was spiraling.I stared at myself in the mirror and whispered, “My fucking God.”Why do I feel like this?Why do I feel like something’s about to go wrong?I started pacing the room in my satin robe. “What if something goes wrong? What if the red canvas catches fire? What if the lighting falls? What if…”“Lilith!” Emily snapped from behind me. “What are you still doing panicking?! It’s almost time!”“I know but…” I whirled around. “What if everything falls apart? What if people don’t come? Or worse, what if they do come and they hate it?!”Emily grabbed my shoulders. “Okay, ma’am, breathe. Nothing is going to happen. You’ve been dreaming of this your whole life, and it’s finally happening. So get your fine ass up and let’s start getting ready. We need to be there early, you understand?”I nodded weakly. “Okay… okay.”I turned back to the mirror and tugged at my hair. “But

Nolan’s PovThey were dragging me like a criminal.Hands wrapped around my arms, their grips tight, digging into my skin like I was some kind of threat.I wasn't a threat.I was a man in love.A man fighting for his woman.“You’re all going to regret this!” I shouted, voice echoing through the gallery walls, raw with rage. “You’ll all fucking regret this!”My suit was crumpled. My shirt was stained with the humiliation of it all. My hair, god, they had the nerve to pull at my hair. One of them even yanked a clump.I turned my head, eyes scanning for my parents. Surely, they'd speak up. Defend me. Say something.But they didn’t.They just stood there.Watching me. Silent. Disgusted.Even my own blood had turned against me.I wasn’t trying to cause a scene, I was trying to make them see. Make them understand that Killian destroyed Lilith. That I had to be the one to put her back together.And now they’re looking at me like I’m the villain?I staggered out of the building, the streetligh

Nolan’s Pov I sat across from the doctor, my legs bouncing, fists clenched, my entire soul dangling on every word pouring from his mouth.But none of it made sense.It was like he was speaking in Morse code, in ancient Greek, in complete and utter gibberish. All I cared about, all I cared about was her. My Lilith. The love of my goddamn life."So, what are you saying?" I cut in, sharp. My voice wasn’t loud, but it sliced like glass. “Give me the summary. Is she going to wake up or not?”The doctor adjusted his glasses and blinked. “Mr. Williams, forgive me, but like I said, she sustained a significant head injury. We believe she will wake up soon, but there’s a chance she may suffer from a rare type of amnesia. She might not recall everything. Some memories may return with time… some may never come back.”Amnesia.That word swam in my head like a sick echo. It wasn't fear I felt.It was… possibility.Hope.A restart.“I just want her to wake up,” I muttered, my teeth gritted. “I just

Killian’s Pov“Do I look like a fucking joke to you?”The words slipped out of my mouth before I could stop them.The doctor blinked at me, stunned, but I wasn’t done.“What did you even study in school, huh? Are you sure you’re a real doctor?” My voice was rising, the rage inside me bubbling like lava. “Because you’re standing here telling me my wife, my fucking wife has forgotten me? Are you insane?!”I laughed bitterly, but it sounded more like a choke.“She literally just called my name a few minutes ago! So, explain that. Go on, explain it, doc! Or should I ask if your credentials came from a WhatsApp group?”“Mr. Killian,” the doctor said slowly, carefully, as if he were trying to approach a wild animal. “Please calm down. I know this is difficult to accept. She might remember some parts of you. But not all of it.”I narrowed my eyes. “What the hell does that mean?”“It means,” he exhaled, “she may only remember certain moments… possibly the more traumatic ones. In some cases, t

Killian’s Pov I don’t know how life got this bad.How it all started falling into place, like the universe was finally giving me a break…and then, just like that, it all came crashing down.Lilith.The woman I’ve fought for.The woman I’ve bled for.Looked me in the eyes and said she was going home…with him.With Nolan.My own fucking brother.I’ve been pacing around my study for what feels like hours now.My fingers keep raking through my hair, tugging at the roots,like maybe pain will distract me from this damn ache in my chest.How could she forget everything?The way her smile used to grow when she saw me.The quiet moments.The art studio mornings.The little kisses we shared in the kitchen.The way she used to say my name.Like it meant safety.Now… it’s like I’m the enemy.“You need to calm down so we can think,” Emily’s voice snapped me out of it.I turned to her, my eyes burning, my heart screaming.“While we’re sitting here thinking, Nolan is creeping his way into Lilith