All Chapters of After Losing My Memory, I Divorced the Regretful CEO: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Tears welled up, slowly filling my eyes before spilling over, one by one, tracing cold paths down my cheeks.Julian took my hand, his grip firm yet coaxing. "Eve, stop being stubborn. Over the past five years, how many times have you threatened divorce? “And in the end, haven’t we always been fine? I’m not divorcing you. No matter what, I never will."I yanked my hand away and asked coldly, "Fine. Then leave Chloe. Never see her again. Not once in your entire life."His expression froze.I let out a sharp, mocking laugh. "What’s wrong? Can’t do it? If you can’t, then don’t talk to me about love. Julian, you disgust me."Strangely, after I said that, his expression softened instead of darkening."Eve, Chloe and I grew up together. We’ve known each other since childhood. You can’t expect me to just cut her off completely. Even if we’re only friends, I will see her again."I scoffed. "Right. So, you publicly flirt with her. You gave her that pink diamond she’s been dreaming about. You l

"I just want to find my brother!""I saw him, I really saw him. It was him... It was my brother..." I broke down, sobbing uncontrollably. "Please, just let me go. I need to find him... I have to find my brother..."A strong, warm embrace pulled me in, shielding me like I was something rare and precious.I caught the familiar scent of pine and cypress, mixed with something unfamiliar yet deeply stirring—a clean, crisp fragrance that only belonged to him.A scent I had only ever known on my brother.A gentle voice coaxed, "Don’t cry, don’t cry. Be good, Eve. You saw him, you did. It was your brother. You weren’t mistaken."My sobs grew louder, but he didn’t let me struggle free.Holding me firmly, he kept me pinned to the bed."Calm down. The doctor said you hit your head again. You can’t afford to get worked up."There was an unmistakable command in Miles’ tone.Gradually, my breathing steadied.He still held me, his upper body pressing me lightly into the mattress.After a long silen

His gaze was sincere. "Personally, I believe this is the best punishment for an abuser." The female lawyer immediately agreed. "Yes! Evelyn, we will do everything in our power to help you." I slowly nodded, a newfound determination lighting up my eyes. "Alright!" …Julian walked out of the police station, his face still bearing the marks of his injuries. The moment Chloe saw him, she rushed over. Tears filled her eyes as she threw her arms around him. "Julian, you suffered so much in there." She immediately began complaining, rambling about how heartless the police were, how they wouldn’t budge no matter what connections she tried to pull. She said apologetically, "Julian, I tried everything, but they said... they said you were suspected of unlawful imprisonment and attempted sexual assault, so they had to investigate thoroughly." As soon as she finished speaking, she realized Julian hadn’t responded. He simply got into the car without a word. Sitting in the backseat

A milk carton was suddenly handed to me from behind. I shook my head. "I don’t want it. I feel awful."A moment later, a warm towel was placed in front of me.With no choice, I took it and absentmindedly draped it over my forehead.The soothing warmth eased my tense nerves, and I finally let out a long sigh."Dolly, thank you," I murmured. "If you weren’t here with me, I would’ve broken down by now. I swear, from now on, you’re my closest family. How was I ever so blind to fall for him?"I scoffed, my voice dropping. "Do you think even the heavens couldn’t stand it anymore and gave me amnesia on purpose?""Maybe this is the heavens giving you a chance to start over," a cool voice replied from behind me.I stiffened in shock, and as I instinctively turned my head.Crack!A sharp pain shot through my neck.I winced, trembling slightly as I peeled the towel off my face and turned toward Miles, my expression both pained and embarrassed."You… How long have you been standing there?"Miles

He asked, "What did you say?" Clearing my throat, my face burning, I mumbled, "I mean… it’s not exactly… forbidden… Can we… hold hands?" Miles visibly froze for a moment before a slow smile spread across his lips. I stole a glance at him and muttered, "We… we already kissed just now…" This time, he heard me loud and clear. After a brief pause, he said slowly, "That’s true. We’ve already kissed… Acting reserved now would be a bit hypocritical, wouldn’t it?" My face turned even redder. "That’s not what I meant—" Before I could finish, he suddenly pulled me in and kissed me again. This time, my mind wasn’t as much of a blur. I began to respond slowly and clumsily. Something about that must have ignited something in Miles, because I could feel the heat radiating from him, his body pressing closer, his embrace tightening. Sensing danger, I quickly gathered the last bit of my rationality and pushed him away. We separated, catching our breaths, both trying to calm down.