The Fifteen-Day Curs

My husband is sick. Almost everyone in the upper-class circle of Manhattan knows about it. Men in the Sterling family lose their memories for fifteen days every six months after getting married. And during these fifteen days, they fall madly in love with other women, turning their wives into the most pathetic laughingstocks. The first time Ethan Sterling lost his memory. He fell in love with my nemesis at the TV station. For "true love," he kidnapped me on the day of my most important live broadcast and broke both my legs. The broadcast had a gap, and I was blacklisted by the entire industry. In contrast, my nemesis skyrocketed, becoming one of the top news anchors in New York. But as soon as the fifteen days were up. Ethan, having recovered his memory, cried and fainted right in front of me. Then he sent people to dismember my nemesis. She remains missing to this day, life or death unknown. The second time he lost his memory. He fell in love with a little maid who climbed into his bed. The maid demanded a status and wanted him to divorce me. When I disagreed, Ethan threw me into the red-light district to be humiliated, filming videos to spread all over the internet. On the fifteenth day. He recovered his memory at the City Hall. The man knelt down with a thud, holding a knife to mutilate himself to apologize! As for the maid, naturally like the previous nemesis, she was sold to Southeast Asia as a doll, tortured into a ghost in less than three days. The cruelest time. For my adopted sister, he personally cut out my six-month-old baby, almost killing both of us. When his memory returned. Ethan hanged himself directly. It took three days and nights of rescue to save his life. And this time, it's the twelfth memory loss. Looking at my best friend who successfully climbed into his bed, I sighed wearily. "Ethan Sterling, if you're sick, can you just die sooner? I want to be a widow and inherit the family fortune!" ...... "Chloe, I know you're sad, but love can't be forced." "The person Ethan loves is me. You should accept this reality instead of cursing your husband to die." My delicate best friend, clinging like a vine to the half-naked man. The silk nightgown she wore was an old style I was about to throw away as trash. I took a deep breath. My eyes, cold and clear, almost unable to stir up any emotion for Ethan anymore, glanced faintly at the calendar on the wall. Today is the first day of memory loss. "If condoms aren't enough, there are more in the second drawer." "If you want to have a baby, please notify me in advance. I have a lot of interviews recently, need to clear time to go to City Hall for the divorce certificate." "Oh, and Bella, did you buy accident insurance?" I said the last sentence with deep meaning. Bella paused, looking at me like I was a fool, mocking. "Chloe, are you crazy from sadness? For a man, is it worth it?" "Being love-brained is not advisable at all~" That good best friend who used to jump with rage because of Ethan's repeated cheating and wanted to fight for justice for me. Now like a victorious fighting cock. Arrogantly snuggling in the arms of a married man, triumphant! I curled my lips indifferently and shrugged. "Nothing, just a friendly reminder. Good luck after fifteen days." With that, I turned and left. From the master bedroom that originally belonged to me and Ethan. Minutes later, sounds of旖旎 and wanton moans rang out. The man gasped heavily and laughed: "Chloe Vance is just a tool for business marriage. Why be angry with her? My heart is all yours." Heh, this illness of the Sterling family is interesting. Once memory is lost, I'm treated as a tool for marriage, quite self-justifying. Walking out of the villa. I called my lawyer directly and ordered calmly. "No matter what method, how much money, within fifteen days, I want to see the divorce certificate for me and Ethan Sterling!" And as the party at fault, he must leave with nothing! Of course, there is a bigger surprise waiting for Ethan to appreciate personally after he recovers his memory. Picked a random place among my more than a hundred properties. Slept comfortably until I woke up naturally. But as soon as I opened my eyes, the silenced phone had basically exploded with calls. "Chloe Vance, where did you hide Bella?" "Just because I don't love you, you have to be vicious enough to hurt my treasure?" "Forced melons are not sweet. Even if something happens to Bella, I, Ethan Sterling, will never love you in this life!" The roaring made my ears hurt. I rolled my eyes speechlessly, about to hang up. The apartment door was suddenly violently smashed open. Ethan, holding his phone, rushed up in a stride. Without a word, he slapped me directly with full force. Half of my face went numb, and the corner of my mouth cracked open, oozing blood. "Ethan Sterling, you hit me for Bella Miller?" I collapsed weakly on the ground. Even though I couldn't squeeze out a single tear, I still pretended to be in agony, covering my face, teetering. In the corner, the red light of the camera flashed. Seeing this, the man put one hand in his trouser pocket, looking down at me. He sneered, "Love me this much? Chloe Vance, you are pathetic!" Before his voice fell, he waved his hand. The bodyguards got the signal and immediately stepped forward to pin me to the ground, rough and cruel. "But kidnapping Bella is crossing my bottom line." "Do it! Teach the madam a good lesson. Stop when she's willing to tell Bella's whereabouts." Fists fell like raindrops. Suddenly, I thought of Ethan's tenth memory loss affair. He almost gouged out one of my eyes. As soon as the fifteen-day countdown ended, seeing my bloodied face. He was like a trapped beast, locking himself in the villa basement, torturing himself for a whole week. Breaking both hands and feet. If I hadn't stopped him, he might have really gouged out his eyes with his bare hands to get my forgiveness. The last punch fell. My throat tightened, spitting blood all over the floor. Suddenly, Ethan's phone vibrated. He glanced at the caller ID and answered excitedly immediately. "Bella? Good good good, I'm coming right away. Don't be afraid, don't cry, my heart will ache." The man left in a hurry. In the empty apartment, only I remained, lying on the ground in a mess, taking out my phone. The camera video synced to the cloud in real-time. I edited, saved. Note: [Gift No. 1 for ex-husband after fifteen days!] Bella's self-directed and self-acted drama ended perfectly. To further punish me, Ethan cut off all my cards directly and even notified the TV station to suspend me temporarily. The TV station director looked at me, smiling awkwardly, comforting. "Chloe, anyway, Mr. Sterling will recover his memory in fifteen days. You two have weathered storms together until now." "We all see that the person he truly loves is you." Love? But this love that has to be staged bloodily every six months. I'm really tired. The director wanted to say something more. But I just closed my eyes and asked abruptly, "Do you know how Ethan's parents died?" "What?" "When his father lost his memory for the seventy-eighth time, he accidentally killed his wife for a mistress. Then he recovered his memory, jumped from the twentieth floor holding his lover, and died miserably." I don't intend to follow the same old path! Dead silence in the office. Leaving with the suspension notice. Just out of the TV station building. Bella's WeChat messages came one after another. Dozens of photos. The high and mighty King of Manhattan. At this moment, for true love, was on all fours on the ground, letting the woman ride him like a horse. Kneeling to wash feet, kissing toes. Even if Bella said she wanted a mountain of gifts. He could empty all major luxury stores in Manhattan within an hour just to make the beauty smile. ——【Chloe Vance, being your best friend, I can only be a background board for comparison forever.】 ——【But it's different now. The man you love most belongs to me.】 ——【I, Bella Miller, will soon step on your head and possess all your wealth and happiness.】 ——【Jealous? Hateful? But no! Hahaha...】 Looking at those contemptuous words, the arrogance was about to spray out of the screen. I sneered, then screenshotted. Also uploaded to the cloud. Note: [Gift No. 2 for ex-husband after fifteen days!] Back to the villa to get something. My grandmother, an inheritor of Su embroidery, gave me the family heirloom pattern passed down for generations before she passed away. That pattern has weathered storms for generations. It is the witness and glory of their entire family extending to this day. Ethan said, "Wife, give me something very important to you. I'll treasure it so I can feel at ease, ensuring you won't leave me." Now, I'm tired and don't want to continue being tormented by this damn illness with him. Take back Grandma's pattern and cut ties completely! Just stepped into the entrance hall. I saw Bella holding a dirty stray dog that was still leaking urine. She was teary-eyed, reaching out to Ethan who was accompanying her, clearly allergic to dog hair but enduring it. "Ethan, the little doggy is so pitiful. Hurry bring me that broken rag, I'll wipe it." The broken rag Bella pointed to was the Su embroidery pattern framed and hung on the wall. My heart sank fiercely. Just wanted to step forward to stop it. Ethan moved faster. Crisply smashed the picture frame, took out the pattern inside, and handed it over. His thin lips moved, mocking. "Is Chloe Vance sick in the head? Framing a broken rag and hanging it here to embarrass herself?" And when he didn't lose his memory. This "broken rag" was the only existence that could make him feel at ease, treated like a treasure! "Good doggy, sister will wipe you clean." Saying this, Bella used the pattern symbolizing the entire family to wipe shit and urine. My eyes cracked, pouncing like crazy, raising my hand to hit. Who expected. I didn't even touch a hair of Bella. Ethan grabbed my back collar like throwing some dirty object and flung me away. My thin body slammed heavily onto the floor-to-ceiling glass window. The window shattered, sharp glass fragments cutting clothes, piercing tender skin, blood gushing out. In an instant. The man who was originally protecting Bella and fuming with rage. Seeing the blood all over the floor, his frowned sword eyebrows stiffened involuntarily. His handsome face turned pale, as if remembering something... "Boohoo, Ethan, Chloe is so scary, the puppy is scared too, I'm so afraid, I don't want to stay here anymore~" The woman's slightly coquettish crying sounded. Ethan, whose mind was churning with complex memories, suddenly snapped back. He shook his head vigorously, muttering to himself. "Impossible! How could I be desperate for a marriage tool like Chloe Vance? I love Bella, it's Bella!" Before I completely fainted from pain, I snorted coldly. It seems that the closer to the fifteen-day node. The memories forgotten by Ethan become clearer. Body numb from excessive blood loss. I crawled on the ground like a maggot, trying to grab the pattern covered in filth. And Bella, leaning in the man's arms passing by me. She mouthed, mocking, "Chloe Vance, you are just like this rotten rag. As long as I want, Ethan will give me anything, hahaha..." Under the silent laughter. Bella deliberately let go of the hand holding the wild dog. The dog smelled the scent of shit and urine, instantly excited, baring dirty teeth, barking and biting randomly on me. The severe pain of torn flesh made me lose consciousness completely. Woke up again. Still clutching that dirty pattern, lying in the VIP ward. The little nurse changing the dressing muttered pitifully. "Miss Chen, your husband is really a big scumbag, a beast with a wolf's heart and dog's lungs!" "Last night you almost didn't make it. The chief surgeon called your husband to come sign." "But guess what he said? Said he was busy coaxing his lover, no time, let you live or die on your own!" Live or die on my own... I turned my head. The rising morning sun sprinkled on my body, warm and comfortable. The lawyer sent a message. ——【Miss, seven more days, and you can get the divorce certificate and leave.】

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