The Return Of The Amnesiac Husband

"Congratulations on a successful surgery," Dr. Reyes said to me after our operation went smoothly.

I smiled.

"Thank you, Dr. Reyes. I couldn't have done it alone. The help and support of the whole team contributed to the success of the surgery. It's an honor to work with a professional like you," I said, exchanging words of appreciation with Dr. Reyes.

But a familiar figure approached us. "Cecilia, I have some news about your dad."

Dr. Reyes and I exchanged worried glances before I turned to Andrea. The fatigue I felt was replaced by concern when I saw Andrea's expression. "Cil... your father is in the emergency room."

My heart raced upon hearing the news.

I hurried to the emergency room, where I saw my mom waiting outside, clearly restless.

Her eyes reflected worry and fear, mirroring my own emotions. "Mom, what happened?" I asked.

"Your father collapsed suddenly, dear," her voice trembling. "The doctors are doing their best."

I frowned.

"How critical is the situation? What could be the reason behind Dad's collapse? Is there something you're not telling me?"

Mom sighed, clearly hesitating. "Cecilia, we've kept this from you, but our hospital is under threat. The Chrolex Corporation is targeting us, aiming to bring us down."

Upon hearing "Chrolex Corporation," I couldn't help but feel a chill. It was a familiar corporation I hadn’t heard about in a long time.

What are they planning to do to our hospital? What do they want?

"I've arranged a meeting with Mr. Vasquez, the CEO of Chrolex Corporation, and he insisted that you be the one to meet him," Mom added, looking at me as if she wanted to know something.

Mr. Vasquez?

I swallowed hard.

"Which Mr. Vasquez, Mom?" I asked.

Mom looked at me, her worry evident. "Cecilia, it's Mr. Nolan Vasquez."

I let out a deep breath, trying to calm myself. The name Mom mentioned was one I had tried so hard to forget.

"Tell me, Cecilia. Is there something going on between the two of you again? I'm not going to force you to meet him. But Cecilia..." Mom's voice trailed off.

I clenched my fists.

It had been seven years since he forced me to sign the divorce papers. I thought that was the end of our story, but why is it resurfacing now? What does he want?

Has he regained his memories?

With that thought, I couldn't help but tremble.

Nolan... Have your memories returned?