After I Lost My Memory, My Star Athlete Boyfriend Said We Broke Up Chapter 05

After I Lost My Memory, My Star Athlete Boyfriend Said We Broke Up Chapter 05

The comment section flooded with vicious remarks.

“About time he switched agents. Word is Camille controlled every endorsement he took. Good riddance—he deserves to be free of her.”

“And remember how she blocked him from playing for the National Team? She’d deny him a chance to compete for his country. Total control freak.”

“Camille used to be untouchable, controlling everything. Looks like she’s getting dumped after all.”

Camille scrolled through the replies, fingers tight around her phone.

The doorbell rang. When she opened it, Killian stood outside, a faint, cold smirk on his lips.

Gray-green eyes glinted with quiet confidence, as if he’d known she would answer, and known she would cave.

He stepped forward, lowering his voice. “Apologize to me. Say you need me more than I need you, that you can’t manage without me.”

“Do that, and I’ll post an Instagram statement clearing up tonight’s rumors.”

The comment stream went silent for a beat before a new line appeared.

[Does she really apologize? She blocked the national team call-up because he was recovering from an old injury. She rejected risky sponsorships after uncovering hidden brand scandals.]

[Even with millions of fans crushing on him, she never demanded a public relationship all these years.]

[Past Camille was so proud, yet she endured public hatred for his sake. Now he’s threatening her just to satisfy his pride… I can’t wrap my head around it—does he truly love her?]

Camille read the words and fell silent.

Even without her memories, rage welled up for the old Camille, who had given everything and gotten nothing in return.

Killian spotted the unshed tears in her eyes and assumed she would surrender. He started to speak. “I knew you couldn’t bear to—”

He never finished. Camille reached out, grabbed the door frame, and slammed the door shut hard in his face.

Enraged, Killian posted to Instagram that same night. The caption held only one line: Time for a fresh start with a truly professional team.

Camille’s Instagram comment section was instantly overrun by Killian’s fans. They celebrated wildly, cheering that he’d escaped his prison.

She didn’t bother opening the app; she had no interest in watching the circus.

Three days after the scandal erupted, Camille arrived at the training complex to find reporters interviewing Killian.

“Rumors are circulating that you plan to terminate your contract with Camille. Is this true?”

Killian smiled lazily and confirmed it outright. “Wish me luck—I’m free now.”

“No one will dictate what I wear, what I eat, or when I sleep anymore.”

Laughter rippled through the group surrounding him. He did nothing to defend Camille from the slander; in truth, he had fueled all the gossip himself.

Camille’s expression turned grim. New live comments rolled into view.

[He’s doing this on purpose. He knew Camille would show up today and spoke to reporters to force her to beg for him back.]

[I think so. He acted tough, but he tossed and turned all night after leaving her place.]

Tossed and turned all night? Camille took in his sharp, well-rested appearance and let out a bitter laugh. If that were true, he certainly hid it well.

She prepared to slip away when Killian suddenly locked eyes with her. Every reporter turned toward her next.

They swarmed like sharks closing in on prey.

“Ms. Logan, is it true Killian intends to drop you as his agent?”

“Critics argue your management style has damaged his professional prospects. How do you respond?”

“Allegations say you blocked lucrative overseas offers out of selfish motives—any comment?”

Camera flashes exploded in her face. One reporter crowded too close, knocking her shoulder. Camille stumbled, nearly falling.

She steadied herself and lifted her gaze, cutting through the crowd to meet Killian’s eyes.

He stood with his arms folded, watching the chaos unfold, his gray-green gaze calm and detached—as if he were observing a show that had nothing to do with him.