Sweet Revenge: Taming The Amnesiac Billionaire CEO

Chapter 3

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the blood on her coat long since dried. The hospital lights were a steril

ours. Every passing second felt like torture. The journal lay forgo

pen. A tired-looking surge

her feet. "Doct

mask, his face grim. "Are

she said, her vo

now, but he suffered severe head trauma. The intracranial bleeding was extensiv

rom under her. She grabbed the

' mean?" she pressed,

te," the doctor's words were brutal, direct. "Worst

, anger, love, regret... the emotions warred within her

ed him, his head wrapped in bandages, tubes running in and out

condition stabilized. He was moved from the ICU

fternoon, as a nurse was checking h

y, he opene

ly at the ceiling. The ice-blue eyes that had once held such sh

d looked at her as sh

e asked, his voi

stopped. He had

a series of tests, Dr. Mill

causing severe amnesia. What's more unusual is that his cognitive and mental

d. A sixteen-year-old Julian

, or it could be permanent," Dr. Miller added. "Fo

nd her savior was now fidgeting with the bedsheets like a nervous boy, his

rds before the crash. His body shieldin

us, vengeful pl

r and had a debt repayment contract drafted on an urgent basis.

to his bedside, forcing a smile sh

ember me?" she

ad, his eyes wi

d, her heart pounding as she uttere

You're my assistant. Your father owed me a great deal of money, so you signed a contract to wor

hock and disbelief. He looked at this beautiful woman, who looked lik

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Sweet Revenge: Taming The Amnesiac Billionaire CEO

Isis Beutler Romance

“Aurora Morgan pushed the divorce papers across the desk to her billionaire husband, Julian Carlisle. Next to the papers lay his black leather journal, opened to a page that had just shattered her three-year marriage. In his crisp handwriting, the cold and untouchable CEO had written: "If I could go back, I would never let her go." Julian didn't explain or deny it. Instead, he tore the divorce papers to shreds, trapped her in her chair, and coldly reminded her that her body, her acting career, and her entire life were completely under his control. When she tried to escape, he forced her into his sports car, driving like a madman through the Manhattan night, threatening that they should just die together. But when a massive truck ran a red light and barreled toward them, Julian unbuckled his seatbelt and threw his body over hers, taking the full, fatal force of the collision. He survived, but the severe brain trauma wiped his memory clean, regressing his mind to that of an innocent sixteen-year-old boy. Looking at the man who had mentally tortured her, cheated on her in his heart, yet sacrificed his life to save hers, Aurora's heart was filled with a terrifying emptiness and bitter resentment. Why did he get to forget his betrayal while she was left to carry the agonizing weight of their broken marriage? And who on earth was the woman in the journal? A wild, vengeful plan formed in her mind. She handed the amnesiac boy a forged contract, looking down at him with a cold, beautiful smile. "Your name is Julian. You are my assistant, and you owe me a massive debt." This time, she was going to be the one in control.”