All Chapters of Ex-Husband Forgot Ever Divorcing Me: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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Chapter 11—Don't lie to me

MAXWELLMy head was fucking killing me.Everything was spinning. My body felt heavy since I’d been sedated, but I forced myself to keep moving. I had to find her. I had to find Monique.Still wearing my hospital gown, I had no choice but to hail a taxi home, even as my parents and Elise hurried after me.Monique had been living with me in the same house I grew up in ever since she was forced to leave the orphanage at twenty-one, a year ago.Back then, my parents were against it. They said we were too young. They were afraid I'd get her pregnant and throw my future away.I had every intention of getting her pregnant.I wanted to marry her—to make her mine before any other man had the chance to steal her away.So what the hell is happening now?“Maxwell, pleaseee! Just listen to me first!”That voice again. Elise. She’d been spouting nonsense since I woke up, crying and begging like I was the one losing my mind. I shoved her aside without thinking, and she hit the wall hard. I didn’t st

Last Updated : 2026-07-05

Chapter 12—I Had to Find Her

MAXWELLI didn’t know what day it was.All I knew was that everything had gone to hell the moment I woke up in this godforsaken hospital.I refused to eat. I refused to even look at my parents the entire time yesterday. They looked older than I remembered—especially Elise.“Please, Max, just eat something,” she said softly from the chair beside my bed, holding a tray of food. “I promise I won’t push you anymore. I know you’re still in shock. I can’t imagine how hard it must be to lose your memories.” She hesitated, her voice gentle. “But I’m not your enemy here. I want to help you. We all want to help you. We’re your family.”I clenched my jaw, lying stiffly against the hospital pillows. “So is Monique. She’s part of my family too.”She flinched, a frustrated whimper escaping her lips. “She’s not anymore. I know it must be hard for you to accept that, but you have to. Because your son is waiting for you. He misses you so much.”My face tightened at the memory of the little boy I’d see

Last Updated : 2026-07-08

Chapter 13—I Need Her

MAXWELLTrevor and Denver showed up, both looking older and more mature than the last time I’d seen them.They had both grown short, styled beards, and their bodies were much more muscular than the skinny, stressed-out college guys I remembered. My anger vanished instantly, replaced by surprise and a flicker of hope.I still hadn’t looked at myself in the mirror. I had no idea how different I looked now.They rushed toward me, still catching their breaths.“You lunatic, you’re finally awake!” Denver blurted out, his voice thick with mixed emotions. “Oh, for fuck’s sake! You’re still alive.”Trevor took a deep breath, still wearing his doctor’s coat. “We came here as soon as we heard the news. Seriously, they should’ve just brought you to my hospital instead of this place.”A shaky laugh escaped me. “Ha… these idiots…” I let out a sigh of relief, my eyes burning. I didn’t know why, but seeing these two still gave me hope. I was just glad we hadn’t drifted apart.“Laurel must’ve called

Last Updated : 2026-07-08

Chapter 14—Will Be Waiting

MONIQUE–Two days ago–After I collapsed in the hospital parking lot, Chelsea had half-carried me to her car. My legs wouldn’t work. My throat was raw from sobbing. The sting on my cheek from Elise’s slap had settled into a deep, throbbing heat, and my scalp still burned where she had ripped at my hair.“We’re leaving,” Chelsea had said, her voice fierce and shaking. “Forget about the Lohr family. You don’t belong to them anymore.”I hadn’t argued. I couldn’t. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Maxwell—bandaged, swaying from weakness, shoving Elise to the floor to protect me.Chelsea drove straight to the airport.We reached the gate just after midnight. The monitors showed clear skies. My weather app agreed. The 2:15 a.m. flight to London was on time.I sat in a plastic chair, exhausted down to my bones, and tried not to think about the hospital room I’d fled. Tried not to wonder if Maxwell was still sedated. If he was calling for me in his sleep.Then the first rumble came.Low. Dee

Last Updated : 2026-07-09

Chapter 15—Choice with a Clear Heart

MONIQUE"What?"My fingers tightened around the handle of my suitcase until the hard plastic dug painfully into my palm. Around us, the airport buzzed with rolling luggage, flight announcements, and hurried footsteps, but the noise dissolved into a dull hum beneath the pounding of my heartbeat."You weren't there that night," I said through clenched teeth. "You don't get to put all the blame on me. I never wanted any of this to happen. I never wanted Maxwell to wake up from a coma without his memories of Elise and Ambrose.""Maybe not," Denver replied, his voice calm and unwavering—the same measured tone he used inside a courtroom. "But whether you wanted it or not isn't the issue. It happened. Maxwell is living with the consequences of that night... and so are you. Intent doesn't erase consequences, Monique. At some point, someone has to take responsibility."I bit the inside of my cheek until I tasted blood."What responsibility?" I shot back. "Maxwell might have forgotten, but I re

Last Updated : 2026-07-12

Chapter 16—To Your Home

MONIQUEA few moments of silence stretched between us before I finally found my voice.“No. I can’t,” I said, biting my lip hard enough that I tasted copper. “I just… can’t go back to him.”I took a step back, then another, clutching the handle of my suitcase as if it were the only thing keeping me upright, the wheels squeaking faintly against the polished airport floor. Their expressions fell almost at the same time—Trevor’s brows drawing together, Denver’s jaw tightening. The worry on their faces made my throat close up even more.Trevor’s voice came out quieter than usual, almost careful. “Come on, Mon. Don’t you still love him?”I flinched. The question landed like a slap. I didn't answer.Of course I did. I always would. Saying otherwise would be the biggest lie I had ever told in my life. I loved Maxwell first. I was the one who chased him when everyone told me he was out of my league. I gave him all my firsts—my first real kiss, my first night, my first heartbreak that felt l

Last Updated : 2026-07-25

Chapter 17—Mrs. Lohr

ELISEI left Maxwell’s hospital room the second Trevor and Denver walked in. He needed space, and I needed time to figure out how the hell I was going to fix this before everything slipped further out of my hands.I trusted those two. They’d been his best friends since they were kids. Right now Maxwell was confused and didn’t trust me at all, but Denver had always known about us. He would talk sense into him. He had to. Because if he didn’t, I was going to lose everything.“Ms. Monet, are you here to pick up Ambrose?” Anna, the daycare teacher, greeted me with a bright smile the moment I knocked.I wasn’t in the mood for her cheerful bullshit. “Of course. As if I’d be here for someone else’s kid.”She blinked, then gave an awkward little laugh. “Oh—right. Of course, Ms. Monet.”My expression hardened. “I’ve told you before. It’s Mrs. Lohr.”She flinched. “Right! I’m sorry, Mrs. Lohr. I’ll go get him. He’s been quiet all day… a little down. Wouldn’t join any of the activities.”“Wha

Last Updated : 2026-07-28

Chapter 18—Bargaining Chip

ELISEBy the time I walked back into Room 515, Trevor and Denver were already gone.I stepped inside without knocking, Ambrose’s small hand locked tightly in mine. Maxwell sat upright against the raised hospital bed, still and rigid. The second his eyes landed on me, the tension in his shoulders sharpened.I crossed the room and stopped beside the bed, pulling Ambrose along with me. He stiffened with every step, pressing himself against my legs as if he wanted to disappear. I wouldn’t let him.“Max,” I said, forcing brightness into my voice, trying to soften the air for our son’s sake—hoping, needing, that it might crack whatever wall Maxwell had built now.His face twisted the moment he looked down at Ambrose.“Our boy here wants to see his Daddy,” I said, pushing Ambrose forward so Maxwell had no choice but to see him properly. “He missed you so much.”Maxwell scoffed. “Tsk.” His gaze barely skimmed over Ambrose before he looked away again, staring blankly at the dark TV screen as

Last Updated : 2026-07-29

Chapter 19—Professionals

MAXWELLAfter the boy ran off, Elise quickly followed him out.Finally, some peace and quiet.But I didn’t relax just yet. Instead, I pulled Trevor’s cellphone out from under the blanket—he’d left it with me so we could stay in contact. Denver’s messages had been sitting on the notification bar for long minutes already.[Good news. We caught up with Monique before her flight took off.][Not-so-good news. We had to take her by force and she’s in a really bad mood.][Trevor drove Monique back to your mansion. I’ll pick you up in 30 minutes.]I read them, checked the time, and confirmed there was still enough left. I shot back a quick reply asking him to grab a pair of pants and a shirt for me. I didn’t want my woman seeing me in a hospital gown.Then I yanked the IV out, pressed the blanket against the back of my hand to stop the blood, stood up, and went into the bathroom to clean myself first.I knew Monique wouldn’t come back willingly once things had escalated like this—her stubborn

Last Updated : 2026-07-30

Chapter 20—Cruel Joke, Mrs. Lohr

MONIQUEI stayed silent the entire ride with Trevor until we finally arrived at Maxwell’s mansion.The moment I saw the dream house we had built together—the one we had lived in for five years after our marriage fell apart—it felt like a cruel joke. My chest tightened.Trevor must have noticed, because he rested his hand on my shoulder. I shrugged it off.I still couldn’t bring myself to look at him, still furious over how he had forced me to come with him so suddenly.“You know I could sue you for kidnapping me, right?” I said, giving him a death glare.He just smiled, as if it wasn’t a real threat at all. “Well, you’d need a lot of money to win—or even just to prove your case—because you don’t have the connections to make anything stick.”I groaned in frustration. I hated how these men acted like they held all the power. I knew they did, but using it on me felt so cruel, as if they could humiliate someone powerless like me whenever they pleased.The most arrogant of them all was Max

Last Updated : 2026-07-31

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