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"Now, Mr. Reynolds, you mentioned you needed help…?" "It's about my wife," Alexander interrupted, his gaze meeting mine. "She's been experiencing memory loss. We're hoping you can help her recover her memories." Dr. Evans' smile faltered slightly. "Memory loss? Can you tell me more about it?" As Alexander launched into a concise explanation of my amnesia and the strange fragmented memories, I felt a flicker of hope ignite within me. Maybe, with Dr. Evans' help, I could finally unlock the secrets of my past, understand why my own sister was involved in this mess, and most importantly, discover the truth about my unexpected marriage to a billionaire.

The promises I had made to myself. And Damien. "I wanted to know whether someone could love me without knowing what my family owned." The reporter's expression softened. "And did you find that?" I looked across the room. Damien was standing alone now. "No." The answer was quiet. But every camera captured it. The reporter lowered her microphone slightly. "Do you regret marrying Damien Vance?" I took a slow breath. "I regret losing myself while trying to make a marriage work." The ballroom became even quieter. "I don't regret loving someone."

“Is this your latest trick after accusing me of stealing your software? You keep trying to interfere with everything I've achieved. Leave this room. You're trespassing.” Why? I wondered. This felt like a battle I couldn't win. My entire thoughts were disorganized. I was shocked from the inside. Was this how it all ended? I was losing out. If Rebecca was his wife, then it's over. “I am not your wife!” Rebecca snapped. Hope surged through me at her words. There was clearly something I didn't understand. “Rebecca, am I not your husband? Why are you denying me in front of my enemy?” “I am not your wife! Where's the injection you planned to use to keep me bedridden?”

Before he could say anything more, he watched Katherine collapse on the floor with a loud thud. A/N: Hey Readers!! First of all, sorry for not updating the chapter yesterday. I wanted to give you regular updates this week too but sadly, both my books, 'His lost love' and 'Doomed to love you' were stolen and illegally published on a pirate app Solnovel. I had a hectic day, informing my Editor, talking to my fellow authors and sending emails to those cheap apps.

Not too long, everyone carried their briefcase and started living the room. I found Blake in the lobby twenty minutes later. He was at the curb,his car door open, one foot still on the pavement, phone in his hand. I walked past and slowed down when I saw a dialled number in his phone. I stood close enough to hear everything through the open door. "Olivia." His voice came out differently from any version of it I had heard in a boardroom. "I lost everything." He paused. I heard Olivia's voice on the other end — "You lost it years ago Blake. But you just noticed today."

“I know you’re surprised. But what happened at work changed me. I’ve learnt my lesson.” He took her hand. “There’s this friend of mine,” he began. “Oya sit down,” she said, folding her arms, waiting. “I know I’ve not been a good husband,” he confessed. “But this my friend… his story humbled me.” “What story?” “He told me how he lost his first wife.” “First wife?” she blinked. “He’s been married twice?” “Yes. And the way he lost the first one… hmm.” He swallowed. “He was like me. He liked rough sex. He beat his wife. A lot. Until one day, while they were making love, he beat her so much that she died on the spot.”

she finally finished. “You’re my woman, Isa, and I’m your man.” Isa chuckled and looked up at the ceiling. “I lost my ex-husband four months ago, and now I’ve lost my son. I’m nothing to you, Enzo. Nothing on paper says otherwise, and you’ve made it clear I won’t be getting that.” I squinted in the dark room, staring at her wide, glistening eyes. She shut them tightly for a moment, drawing in a deep breath.

I couldn't even spare a second to breathe, my shaky hands pushed open the front door and i ran into the hospital for aid. "Please help, someone is dying" I begged the set of nurses I met immediately I got into the hospital. They rushed in and brought back a stretcher to the pickup Branden from the car. Oh Lord! I need Branden alive. This wasn't the way I expected it end. I don't want to loose him this soon, the one year of our separation hurts already. I can't deal with a lifetime without him, I lost my parents I can't loose him too.

Heyyy Guys, Good news! Ex-wife's Marriage Revenge is now completed. I feel relieved and delighted at the same time. This book and my other book (Regretting Divorce) were very tough to write because during the lifetime of these books, I was hit by the most destructive storm any human can imagine facing... I lose my dear father, My Abbu.

He didn't want to insist, knowing that she was not bluffing when she said she would call the police. Turning around, Josh left the place, the weight of his job loss heavy on his shoulders. As he walked down the streets, an intense sense of heartbreak and uncertainty weighed on him. The reality of losing his job, his only source of income worried him, and he couldn't help but wonder what the future held in store. Josh continued down the streets, lost in his thoughts, his mind clouded with the recent turn of events. As he wandered, lost deep in his head, he happened to glance across the street and was jolted out of his reverie by a surprising sight.