Todos os capítulos de The Forgotten Wife's Comeback: Capítulo 171 - Capítulo 177

[Isabella Hayes]The selfish always wants more. That’s another thing I’ve learned. The selfish can’t be satisfied even after achieving their goal.Adrian will get his money and latch onto something else.Why did I agree to have dinner with him?Because I’m humoring him, and using this situation as an excuse to feed myself. I’ve gotten my body down to eating twice a day. Actual food, I think. A bag of chips counts as food, right?I think so. Snacks and tiny sandwiches have been the only meals I could take in without feeling like I need to throw up or force it down.I’ve been surviving off four hours of sleep and a lot of energy drinks. My projects are going well, but every meeting I have comes with a client trying to fish for information about Ethan.Most of the elites who had to suffer through their scandals have been trying to use what’s left of their fame to invest in my business in hopes of making back what they lost.It’s good for my work, but I know the main reason for their sudd

[Isabella Hayes]Work, eat, sleep.God, I hate the routine so much. I miss going to the beach, having a sense of freedom despite being the boss.Arella was truly the place for me. I want to go back.A week ago, Adrian got what he wanted. Ten billion and all his shares, and family assets were signed over to Ethan. There’s a lot more legal stuff going on that I didn’t bother to focus on.Ethan has a great team of lawyers; they can handle it.But Adrian is free of Roman. Assuming the madman keeps to his word. That’s one loose end closed, and I should be happy. Instead, I feel nothing.I just want Ethan to wake up. I want my man back. The happiness, the way he smiled at me. I miss those things.I sat in my office, staring at my screen like the words on it would make sense if I looked long enough.That clearly wasn’t working. The file just looked like words that didn’t make any sense to me. Either there was a big issue with whoever sent this to me, or my brain is refusing to read.Both sou

[Ethan Blake]Waking up to a bunch of tubes being attached to my chest was an experience. Scared the shit out of the nurse who was checking to see if they were right.I smelled like shit, and couldn’t find my wife.Is she my wife yet? Pretty sure there was something about marriage before I took a knife to the heart.I’m not sure why I asked for a phone, or why I called Theodore; I guess I wanted to surprise Isabella. We were literally getting me ready when she called him, and I had to stay quiet.It sounded like a chill conversation until Theodore tensed and looked at me like something had gone wrong. I thought the worst, and I was right.My heart is not strong enough to handle any of the stress I put it through. I could have waited at the hospital; Theodore called the police, called every guard in the hospital, and more. It was a situation he could handle without my interference.But you’d be fucked in the head if you think I’m going to sit idly by while my wife was in danger.My poo