The Heart Never Forgets
Jane Riley never thought she would see Daniel Logan again. Years after their painful breakup, she has built a life in New York, running a nonprofit dedicated to underprivileged children. But when Daniel—a self-made billionaire with the power to change her world appears in her life again, everything she thought she knew is shaken.
“Why now, Daniel?” Jane asks, struggling to keep her emotions in check as she stands face-to-face with the man who left her heartbroken. “You could have helped without showing up like this.”
Daniel, cool and composed, meets her gaze. “I’m here to fix what I broke, Jane. But I’m not leaving until I do.”
Their reunion is filled with unresolved tension. Jane, still carrying the scars of their past, is wary of Daniel’s motives. Has he come back for business, or is there something deeper at play? As the two are forced to work together to save Jane’s nonprofit, old wounds resurface, and buried feelings come flooding back.
But their love story isn’t the only complication. Daniel’s rival, Jonathan Pierce, sees Jane’s nonprofit as nothing more than a pawn in his corporate games, forcing Daniel to choose between his loyalty to Jane and his business empire.
As trust and forgiveness become the story’s heart, Jane is forced to confront the lingering question of whether she can risk her heart again. In the end, Daniel’s sacrifice to protect her nonprofit and expose Jonathan proves his devotion. Jane realizes his love never faded, and together they rebuild both trust and a future.
In The Heart Never Forgets, second chances are not just possible—they are powerful, healing, and everlasting.
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Chapter: Chapter 55The confusion clung to me like fog as Daniel and I stood in the middle of my living room, staring at the sheet of paper lying on my desk – the missing page.The one someone had broken into my home to deliver. A message. A threat. A warning. I didn’t know which.My pulse hammered. Daniel stepped closer, gently touching my arm. “Jane… we should read it.”I wasn’t ready. I was terrified of whatever truth waited on that page. But I nodded, because we had already gone too far to turn back.I picked it up with trembling fingers.My mother’s handwriting, the soft, looping cursive I recognized from childhood notes tucked into lunchboxes and birthday cards, stared back at me.And from the very first sentence, my world cracked open.The missing page explained everything. Everything I was never supposed to know. Everything that destroyed my family long before I understood there was anything to break.I sank onto the sofa as the words burned into me:“If the warehouse ever goes up in flames, it w
Last Updated: 2025-12-12
Chapter: CHAPTER 54The torn edge of the missing page haunted me through the night.I kept staring at the envelope, at my mother’s handwriting, at the way the letter ended mid-sentence, as if she had been interrupted, as if someone suddenly came into the room, as if she never got the chance to finish.By morning, my head ached from piecing together fragments that made no sense. One thing was clear: the missing page mattered. It wasn’t just lost. Someone took it.Someone who didn’t want me to read it.I grabbed my car keys, determined to confront the only person alive who might know what had been written – my father.I had barely pulled out of my driveway when my phone rang.Daniel.For a moment, my heart stalled. Since his collapse in the interrogation facility, every call from his number made my stomach twist.I answered quickly.“Daniel? Are you okay?”His voice was steadier than before, but still soft. “Jane… I’m out. They cleared me temporarily, said I’m stable enough to go home as long as I check in
Last Updated: 2025-12-10
Chapter: Chapter 53The envelope sat in my palm like something alive, pulsing with secrets I wasn’t sure I wanted to know. Mrs. Calloway’s words still echoed through my head.“Your father wanted you to have this.”I stood there in her office, unable to speak, unable to even breathe normally. My hands were shaking as I stared at the envelope’s edges, yellowed, soft, and familiar.My mother’s handwriting.I knew it instantly. I’d recognize those looping curves anywhere. She used to write little notes and tuck them in my lunchbox. Have courage, sweetheart. You shine everywhere you go. Never let fear decide your future.I swallowed hard.“My mother wrote this?” My voice cracked.Mrs. Calloway gave a slow nod, her eyes unreadable. “Your father gave it to me years ago. Told me to protect it. Told me to give it to you only… when the past caught up.”“When the past caught up?” I repeated, stunned. “What does that even…”But I stopped myself. I didn’t want another word from her. Not after what she’d confessed. No
Last Updated: 2025-12-09
Chapter: Chapter 52Mrs. Calloway.My mentor.My advisor.The woman who helped me build everything I had. She had been the one pulling strings in the dark against me. And I had never suspected a thing.A cold, dizzy feeling washed through me. I couldn’t breathe in that room anymore. I knew exactly what I needed to do.I had to confront her.I stood so fast that my chair scraped the floor. My legs felt unsteady, but I didn’t stop. I walked out of the quiet back office, down the hall, and toward her floor, each step heavier than the last.I didn’t knock.I couldn’t.I was too full of anger, fear, and confusion, everything I had been holding inside since Daniel collapsed. Since I saw the access logs. Since one name kept repeating like a stain that refused to wash off.I pushed open her office door.She looked up from her desk, calm as ever, her silver-rimmed glasses perched low on her nose. The afternoon sunlight spilled over her perfectly arranged papers, casting a warm glow across the room. It made every
Last Updated: 2025-12-08
Chapter: Chapter 51Those words drained every bit of strength from my body.I didn’t remember running - only the echo of my heels, the sting of cold air filling my lungs, the panic that kept twisting tighter with every step.By the time I reached the security doors, my hands were trembling too badly to swipe my ID.A guard let me in.Daniel lay on a narrow cot, pale and sweating, his breathing shallow. His shirt was damp. His lips are colorless. For one terrifying moment, all I saw was Daniel broken, barely conscious, slipping away from me.I stumbled to his side.“Daniel,” I whispered, brushing my fingers against his forehead.He flinched, then blinked slowly, trying to focus. His voice was barely there, hoarse and shredded.“Jane…”“I’m here.” I swallowed hard. “What happened to you?”He tried to sit up, but the effort sent his body shaking. I slid my arm behind him, helping him lean against the pillow.“Someone drugged me,” he breathed.My stomach dropped.“What do you mean…drugged you? How? You’re un
Last Updated: 2025-12-07
Chapter: Chapter 50The way he made that threat cut straight through me.He stood by the railing like he owned the place, hands calmly tucked into his pockets, wearing that tailored charcoal suit that made him look like he was carved from ice. His eyes lifted when he saw me, and I felt something inside me seize.Because he smiled.A slow, cold, knowing smile.“Rough visit?” he asked softly.My stomach tightened. “What do you want, Pierce?”He pushed off the railing and walked toward me with the easy confidence of a man who had never once feared consequences.He smelled faintly of expensive cologne, clean and sharp. The air around him always felt wrong. Like a room with the oxygen sucked out.“I’m here to make an offer,” he said calmly.“I don’t want anything from you.”“Not even Daniel’s freedom?” he asked.I froze.He watched my reaction like he always did, calculating and storing information to use later. “Come on, Jane,” he continued with a chuckle. “Even you must see he’s drowning. They won’t release
Last Updated: 2025-12-06
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