Remarried After I Secretly Divorced the CEO novel Chapter 215

When the Stars Forgot to Return My Wishes 215 Summary

Luna’s face lit up with joy as Julian effortlessly recalled all her favorite dishes, a gesture that made her heart flutter and brought a warm sweetness to their interaction. Autumn, watching from the front desk, felt a pang of painful realization as she recognized that Julian’s memories and affections were clearly reserved for Luna, explaining why he had always struggled to remember her own preferences. This understanding brought a bitter ache to Autumn’s chest, making her years of effort feel like a cruel joke.

Ethan noticed Autumn’s troubled expression and offered gentle concern, but she brushed it off, masking her inner turmoil. After their meal, Ethan left to prepare for an upcoming expo, while Autumn returned to her hotel room, feeling the weight of her emotions in the quiet space. A message exchange with Keith briefly distracted her, but when a sudden knock at the door interrupted her rest, she was startled to find Ryan standing there instead.

Ryan, surprised but composed, blocked the door and requested that Autumn swap rooms with them for the night due to an important project meeting that would run late. He suspected that Autumn had deliberately tracked down Julian’s room number and was staying nearby to get closer to him, a bold and refined tactic that made the situation tense. Grant soon arrived, confirming the situation and advising Autumn that her actions could upset Julian, urging her to cooperate by switching rooms without revealing the situation to Julian.

Despite the pressure and the seriousness of the request, Autumn’s heart pounded with a mix of anxiety and quiet determination, hinting at a growing resolve as she faced the complicated dynamics unfolding around her.

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Chapter 215

A soft glow of satisfaction spread across Luna’s face as she noticed Julian recalling every single one of her favorite dishes with ease. The way he listed them so precisely made her heart flutter, and she clung to his arm with a sweetness that seemed to brighten the entire room.

Meanwhile, at the front desk, Autumn glanced up and caught sight of this tender scene. Luna’s radiant smile and the way she leaned into Julian stirred something inside Autumn. She listened carefully as Julian enumerated Luna’s preferred foods, each one spoken with a familiarity that felt intimate and genuine.

In that instant, a painful clarity settled over Autumn. She finally understood why Julian had always struggled to remember her own likes and dislikes. The truth was painfully simple: the memories he held dear were reserved solely for Luna. No wonder he mixed things up when it came to her. The difference between remembering with intention and forgetting through neglect was glaringly obvious.

A bitter ache settled in Autumn’s chest. All the years she had poured into him now felt like a cruel, heartless joke. How could she have been so blind?

Ethan, having finished what he needed at the front desk, noticed Autumn’s troubled expression. Concern flickered in his eyes as he approached her. “What’s wrong?” he asked gently.

Autumn quickly averted her gaze and forced a small shake of her head. “It’s nothing. Let’s go,” she replied, masking the turmoil inside.

After their meal, Ethan left to meet with someone important, knowing that with the expo scheduled for noon the next day, there was still ample time to prepare. Autumn returned to her hotel room, the quiet space feeling suddenly heavy.

Her phone buzzed with a message from Keith: *Just came out of a meeting room. Have you eaten?*

She paused, her fingers hovering over the screen before instinctively typing back: *I’ve eaten. No matter how busy you are, don’t forget to eat on time too.*

Almost immediately, regret washed over her. She quickly tried to recall the message, but before she could, Keith’s reply appeared: *Too late to recall. I saw it. I’ll eat on time.*

Autumn stared at the screen, speechless. Well, if he had seen it, he had seen it. It wasn’t like she had said anything embarrassing.

Setting her phone aside, she sank onto the sofa and closed her eyes, hoping for a brief moment of rest. But the sudden knock at the door startled her, pulling her back to reality.

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