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After losing my memory, I divorced Don

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 785    |    Released on: 17/03/2026

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ting at the head of

his deep, intense gaze was

k up at me wh

in a crisp suit, stepped forwa

orning,

pian ordered, his tone

nd of the table, putting as much

heavy crystal bo

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so piercing it felt as if he we

ace, Sienna.

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ftovers of another woman's fav

the five years I couldn't remember. But we were supposedly hus

asily, the rising tension in the air b

down, the sharp crack ec

hildish tantrum over a gift-

heavy double doors of the d

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ded into

perfectly accentuated her figur

edly pulling out a chair and p

ning, Mis

Caspian's broad shoulder before

rifted down to my

ied. How are your litt

er my head,

in my chair an

off? Or do you always enjoy crashing a

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pian, her eyes widening to

ck on her. I don't know why

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n who was supposed

e woman who had openly humili

be angry, Caspian. I came specifically t

right there, and it would look bad not to invite me. She had no c

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After losing my memory, I divorced Don
After losing my memory, I divorced Don
“I woke up to find that I had lost five years of my memory. I was told that I had been married to Caspian, the ruthless Godfather of the New York Mafia, for five years. I had harbored a crush on him for a long time, so marrying him should have been good news. But the terrible truth was, he didn't seem to love me. After losing my five years of memory, he felt like nothing more than a stranger to me. "Break the blood oath, Caspian," I said. "We're getting a divorce." Yet later, he would pace outside my door late at night, refusing to leave: "Darling, just look at me one more time, please?"”
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