My Ex-Husband Always Knew That I Had Cheated on Him-Chapter 314: From Now On, She Will Listen to Him in Everything

In that instant, all the past memories replayed before her eyes like a movie, scene by scene.

The boy who once promised to protect her for a lifetime has truly been protecting her all along.

And she, who once vowed so earnestly to be with him, to marry him, ended up forgetting about him.

Not only did she forget him, but she also dated that bastard Lucas Hughes for a whole five years.

Eventually, she even married Lucas Hughes.

But that’s not all. When Alexander Johnson appeared and repeatedly told her about Lucas Hughes’s ugly true colors, she refused to believe him under any circumstances.

If not threatened with death, then through coercion by its threat!

At this moment, Chloe Simpson truly regretted to the point of wanting to die!

"Alexander Johnson, you big fool, why didn’t you tell me everything from the past earlier? Why didn’t you tell me? I had amnesia!"

Crying, Chloe Simpson blamed Alexander Johnson, but after she finished blaming him, she smiled again.

"Ha, what right do I have to blame you for saying this? In such a situation, even if you had told me, I probably wouldn’t believe you. Alexander, I’m sorry, I’m sorry! I know I was wrong."

"Could you please wake up quickly? Is this your way of punishing me for making mistake after mistake? Alexander, I beg you, wake up quickly. As long as you wake up, I’ll do anything you want..."

Chloe Simpson clung tightly to Alexander Johnson’s hand, her words choked with sobs by the end.

At this moment, she only found solace in the fact that she gave her first time to Alexander Johnson.

On the wedding night on the ship, thankfully she went into the wrong room and ended up in Alexander Johnson’s room.

Otherwise, her first time would really have gone to that bastard Lucas Hughes.

Luckily, Lucas Hughes got what he deserved.

Five years ago, he enlisted some thugs to stage a fake hero rescue, but ended up getting hurt himself, and in these five years, he didn’t have the capability to sleep with her.

Otherwise, she truly wouldn’t know how to face Alexander Johnson now.

On the hospital bed, the comatose Alexander Johnson had a very, very long dream.

Everything in the dream was extremely chaotic.

There was the moment his mother died, everything he experienced with Chloe in childhood, and the stab he received before falling into a coma.

He could even hear Chloe continuously shouting in his ear that she was wrong, that she knew she was wrong.

She remembered everything, and as long as he woke up, she’d do anything he wanted.

But Alexander Johnson felt that everything he heard was either his hallucination or just a dream.

When did Chloe ever say such words to him?

In her heart, there was only Lucas Hughes, she only believed Lucas Hughes, she never believed in him.

But Chloe seemed to be particularly, particularly saddened by her crying.

It all felt so real, as if he could still feel the warmth of her hands.

Alexander Johnson subconsciously moved his fingers.

Chloe Simpson, who was weeping bitterly while clutching Alexander Johnson’s hand tightly, froze as soon as she felt the movement in Alexander Johnson’s fingers, and quickly looked at his hand.

As it turned out, she really saw Alexander Johnson’s fingers move.

"He moved! He moved! Alexander, are you going to wake up? Doctor! Doctor!"

Overjoyed, Chloe forgot to wipe her tears and got up to call for a doctor.

But as she reached the door, Gabriella Dyer happened to enter and blocked her way.

"What are you doing here? Who let you in?"

Gabriella Dyer frowned tightly.

"He moved, Mrs. Johnson, Alexander’s hand moved, he is about to wake up, quickly call a doctor!"

Chloe didn’t bother to answer Gabriella Dyer’s question, her mind was solely occupied with the fact that Alexander Johnson was about to wake up.

"What do you mean he’s waking up, stop making noise here. My son is clearly still in a coma, I think you’re just trying to upset him; you’re the one who caused him to become like this."

Unexpectedly, the next second Gabriella Dyer sneered, a sinister expression on her face.