Forget My Husband I'll Go Make Money Chapter 62 Mga Nobela at Kwento

"No way. Yuna starts having nightmares the moment she sees you. Why would I bring her with me?" He instantly fell silent, not saying another word. The divorce process was quick. Before I knew it, I was holding the divorce certificate in my hands. I couldn't remember the last time I was this happy. Humming a tune, I walked out of city hall. Andrew stayed silent for a long while, but in the end, he couldn't help himself. From behind me, he asked, "I wonder if we'll ever see each other again, Mariah." I waved my hands dismissively, repeating, "No, no, no. That would be a disaster. Yuna would probably have nightmares, and so would I."

"Only for a matter of time. You'll soon be fine son." "But Dad, I mean.... It's fine that I had been in to an accident and I've suffered from a memory loss. Yes, it's hearable but Dad, just take a good look at her- She can't be my wife! She can never be my wife! She's not even my taste." He muttered the last part disgustingly. What?! I'm not his taste? I picked up the glass of water on the table and emptied it on him. I left the room without waiting for his reaction or anyone's reaction. Adyan followed behind me and I walk in full rage towards to the park.

I had earned more than twenty-four million over the past two and a half years, and I would be helping two lovers reunite. Not only would I make money, but I would also be doing something good. After I packed up, I wondered how I could leave without Shaun noticing. Right then, he said that he had to travel south for a while. Even God wanted to help me earn that twenty million, it seemed. “Come with me, honey. I remembered something very important. This time, I’m definitely going to recover all of my memories.” “I’m not going.” I did not even look up. “I don’t want to.”

“You’ll be a fool to think this thing you have going on would last.” June smiled, refusing to give her the time of the day. “The housekeeper will be here soon. Try to keep those crazy thoughts locked up in your head. I’d hate for anyone to see you for the deranged person you are.” June headed towards the kitchen, then stopped in her tracks. “One more thing,” She turned around, then said. “I am his wife right now. Not you. It will do you good to remember that.” June disappeared into the kitchen before Clarence could cook up a note-worthy response. On her way back from work, she had stopped at an open market to get some things. She planned to cook one of her mother’s favourite meals, hoping it

Chapter 65 "I'm your... husband," he says. At the same moment that memories were flooding my head, I felt a heaviness in my chest as I stared at Alpha Greyson, who was now standing in front of me. I followed him down the street to find out the truth, but I didn't expect it to be this terrible. I forgot everything, and those two years of life without my memories were confusing and painful for me. As tears impaired my vision, I took a step back. I could see the fright in his eyes. He must have known I remembered everything now. As the pain gnawed at the heart of my being, my entire body trembled.

It was the first time in twenty years of marriage that he had stepped into this kitchen for me. However, when he pulled open the massive Sub-Zero refrigerator, he froze. It was empty. Emptier than his heart. For years, the fridge door had been covered in my handwriting—weekly meal plans, nutritional breakdowns, reminders for him to drink less scotch and eat more greens. Now, there were only ugly, sticky residue marks where the tape had been ripped away. Just then, his phone rang. It was his personal assistant. "Mr. Sterling, we found a paper trail. Mrs. Sterling... er, Evelyn... she sold that compact car you gave her to a CarMax this morning."

"Chase, stop calling yourself my husband. You won't be that for very much longer. Now talk before I really call someone to take out the trash." I growled furiously reeling in the adrenaline running through me. My chest was rising and falling slower and more peacefully but the pain hadn't left. I knew, that I would try and come at him hard, but he would come at me so much harder. "The time without me has made your memory of me foggy. You forgot who I was. And what I'm capable of."

He smiled sadly remembering those memories. ★★★ FLASHBACK★ 7 YEARS AGO ★★★ Author was in bar drinking and crying. " How do I tell my wife that I lost my money? How do I tell her that I was duped? How do I feed my babies?" He lamented, shedding more tears. " Sir you need to go home we are about to close" A waiter told him. He nodded and payed his bills still thinking of way to tell Tiana, his wife, about the news.

“Dear, Lily is right. Since everyone is waiting for me to clear the debts, why don’t you make a bit of sacrifice and give up on the house and car to help me get through this? I’ll buy another house and car for you in the future.” I scoffed. Before I could answer, the creditors pressed me harder and nearly broke my arms. “Hear that?! Listen to your husband and sign the agreement, or we’re cutting off your fingers!” The pain nearly made me bite down on my tongue. I gasped for breath and forced these words out. “H-How dare you…” “I advise you to stop being stubborn, Mrs. Cardillo.”