Goodbye You Never Loved Me novel (Martha and Stefan)
Chapter 813 Sir, My Memory Has Returned

Chapter 813 Sir, My Memory Has Returned

Half an hour later, Louis walked into the hospital room holding Vivian's hand. When they saw Jane wake up, both father and daughter were visibly stunned for a moment. The next second, Vivian flew over to Jane like a bird returning to its nest.

"Mommy, you're awake!"

"Yeah," Jane smiled as she reached out to hold Vivian and gently rubbed his head with affection.

"Vivian, do you feel any discomfort?"

"Nope, not at all."

Vivian held onto her mother tightly with a pained expression in her big eyes.

Just then, Louis spoke up in a gentle voice, "When the accident happened, you hugged Vivian tightly so she wasn't hurt."

Hearing this made Jane's gaze darken slightly. During the accident when they were sitting next to each other in the car, he had also protected her by hugging her close.

But now that her memories had returned, she didn't want to continue their relationship. She believed that they only remained entangled together because of her amnesia...

At that moment, Vivian who was snuggled up against Jane suddenly looked up and carefully touched the wound on Jane's forehead.

"Mommy, does it hurt?"

Jane shook her head gently and said warmly, "I'm fine. Did you get scared, Vivian?"

Vivian shook his head lightly before turning towards Louis who also had a wound on his forehead. She leaned over towards Jane's ear and whispered softly.

"After the nurse saved me, I saw Daddy holding you tightly."

"Nurse said if Daddy hadn't protected you, then you might have been injured on your face."

"Thank goodness Daddy is smart enough to protect you, or else you wouldn't be pretty anymore."

Hearing this made Jane unconsciously clench her hand while complex emotions filled her lowered gaze. She would replace time later on to thank Louis for saving her, but as for their relationship... it should end here.

As these thoughts ran through her mind, she tightened her grip on the quilt before raising an eye towards the man standing at the door.

At this moment, Louis was not dressed in his usual suit, but instead wore a hospital gown.

In fact, Jane had noticed Louis when Louis walked in with Vivian, she just chose to ignore him.

But now that she looked again, Jane couldn't calm down at all.

The man's hand was wrapped in a bandage which hung around his neck. There was also a bandage on his forehead where there was an obvious wound that needed treatment.

As for whether there were any other injuries under his hospital gown, Jane didn't know.

Jane had planned to speak up now, but when she met the deep and worried blue eyes of the man in front of her, she suddenly couldn't say anything.

She pursed her lips and asked gently, "How are you?"

"I'm fine. You don't have to worry," replied Louis as he approached Jane. His mouth slightly curved upwards as he looked at her with doting eyes.

Jane felt stiff as she saw the completely different expression on his face from before. A dull pain spread through her chest area - if he loved her so much, then why did he treat her like that before? She couldn't just pretend like nothing happened between them before. She still minded what Louis did to hurt her previously.

At this point, the man standing opposite Jane keenly sensed something different about how she looked at him.

His eyebrows furrowed slightly as he asked concernedly, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Mr. Caesar, thank you for saving me," said Jane gratefully after struggling to hold back for so long.

Louis froze upon hearing this and felt chills run down his spine; He hadn't expected such gratitude from someone who used to love him so deeply.

His fingers trembled slightly by his side while a terrible thought appeared in his mind: Jane has regained her memory!

With pursed lips and probing eyes filled with anticipation towards what would come next, Louis asked, "Why are you calling me Mr. Caesar?"

Didn't we agree that you would call me Louis?

He stared intently at the woman sitting on the hospital bed, unwilling to miss even a single reaction from her.

Jane smiled bitterly while looking away from him coldly, "Sir, I have regained my memory. Everything from our past together has come back into my mind."

Before remembering the past, everything seemed like a beautiful dream to Jane. Unfortunately, it was all just a dream.

Thinking about this made her eyes sting and her heart feel like it had been pricked with needles. Meanwhile, Louis stood there after hearing Jane's exact words, his lips tightly pursed and his hands clenched at his side.

His pupils contracted as he showed an unusual sense of panic on his handsome face. "Jane, I..."

"Sir, no need to explain. I'll be more comfortable that way," she said coolly as she looked at the man she once loved.

Everything from the past was real and she couldn't forget the pain that came with it. Now though, she didn't want to accept Louis back into her life. Instead, she wanted to live alone with Vivian because after having Vivian in her life, Jane realized that love wasn't everything in life.

From this moment on, the old Jane who loved Louis had died completely.

Feeling relieved after thinking this through for herself, Jane regained consciousness again and saw Louis standing nearby looking at her intently without saying anything yet

Before he could speak up, Vivian asked curiously, "Mommy, why do you call Daddy 'Sir'?"

Jane looked down at Vivian who sat in her lap, then smiled wryly because she didn't know how to explain things properly without shattering her daughter's dreams of having a father figure around her. After remaining silent for half a minute or so while trying to replace the right words, she finally spoke softly, "Because Mommy and Daddy are going to live apart soon enough."

She paused before continuing, "So do you want to stay with Mommy or go live with Daddy?"

"Mommy," replied Vivian immediately while hugging onto her mother tightly, then added softly, "Wherever Mommy goes is where I want to be."

Louis remained silent throughout all of this exchange between mother and daughter but deep down inside him he knew for sure now that Jane had regained all memory back...