Sweet Revenge: Taming The Amnesiac Billionaire CEO

Chapter 6

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ly to the side like a dutiful assistant, w

and set down her silverware. "You c

," he replied instan

s an o

eat at the far end of the long dining t

something. Her salad had

asked casually. She'd mentioned it once, yea

them myself, so I didn't add any." It was the truth. It was a

and cleaned the kitchen meticulously.

ng room sofa, watching

she beckoned to

bedient puppy. "Yes, boss

cushion next

keeping a respectful d

casual, "did you... ever have a

her, his eyes wide with anxiety. "

om beneath a sofa cushion and placed it on the coffee table

lipped through the pages. The handwriting was unde

ine?" he aske

ng for any flicker of recognition. "You wrote about a 'her

re like a foreign language. "I don't know... I really don't remember

w, helpless confusion of a man con

had held onto a sliver of hope t

-old Julian wouldn't remember this journal. It was

married loved someone else. And now, because of

Why did he get to forget everything, while sh

ck, her voice sharp and cold. "An incompetent

saw the disgust in her eyes, and a sharp pai

ble to look at his innocent face any longer.

nto the rain. He walked slowly to his room, glancin

lent living room, her knuckles w

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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.”