A Love Forgotten Novels & Stories

she sighed The man looked deeper into the little girl’s eyes.. She indeed was a lot different than how she used to be Siddharth smiled, then stood up and ruffled her hair “You don’t have to worry about all these matters, now get going and hand her the stuff,” If only forgetting was so easy, there wouldn't be so many unforgettable memories in this world For some people, no matter how deep their love is, no matter how well they know that it isn’t meant to be, they still can’t help falling deeper in it, to the point where there is no going back in that love!

This way, she would remember him forever. "You once said you loved me," Ainsley murmured, lowering his head. His voice carried a trace of sadness. "Even if one day you forgot who you were, you said you would never forget that you loved Ainsley. You said you would love me forever. How can you take that back?” "I don’t remember," Eloise replied coldly. Ainsley felt as if someone had ripped his heart out. He had never felt so miserable before. Not even when he knew she wanted to run from him had it hurt like that.

Forgot pain. Forgot everything except the man holding her like he wanted to consume every broken piece she had left. --- Morning sunlight spilled across white sheets. Elena stirred slowly. Her head ached faintly. The room was silent. Too silent. She opened her eyes. Empty. The stranger was gone. A strange disappointment settled unexpectedly in her chest. Then she noticed the folded note beside the pillow. Her fingers trembled slightly as she opened it. Only two words were written there. > Forget me. Elena stared at the message for a long time while her heart sank into something she couldn’t explain. Because somehow— She already knew she never would.

Love always Helen Stephens.

The girl who smiled through her pain, misunderstanding love as a form of sacrifice. The girl who remained silent, equating loyalty with endurance. The girl who believed that if she loved fiercely enough, he would eventually choose her. God, how I despised her. I inhaled deeply, choking back the lump forming in my throat. The tears held firm, burning behind my lashes, threatening to cascade down my cheeks. “I just want to forget,” I murmured to the night, my voice trembling in the stillness. But forgetting was never that simple, not as easy as bolting shut a door or tossing an old letter into a fire.

" I needed to see my parents last night ,” " And why aren't you picking my calls." It was then it suddenly strucked Loveth she had a phone she had forgotten to pick from Nicholas desk along with her things that morning ." my phone...I thi-nk I los-t it ." Loveth stammered for the first time in her life . How could she have forgotten her phone of all things to forget . " So where did you spend the night ." If only Wesley heard her chest do a bang bang . She looked down at her toes fighting hard to say something . She knows he will never forgive her if she told him what she did . How on earth will she tell him she slept with Nicholas.

Liam bowed his head, speaking in a voice so low it was barely audible: “I get it, I get it all…” How can you not understand that there is no longer any possibility between them? It's just that forgetting someone is really not easy. If you've ever truly loved someone, you can't say forgetting is forgetting. “Liam, you are so lucky to have a wife who loves you like that, and a lovely daughter like this. If you open your heart, you will realize, you are really living a very happy life." Grainne sighed and continued: "Promise me, forget me, try starting your new life, okay? Just watch it. Like for me." Liam was silent for a long moment, then solemnly nodded.

If she saw him, she’d see the love in his eyes, the love he’d forgotten, and it would break her all over again. He was at her side in an instant, his hands hovering over her, not touching, like he was afraid she’d shatter. “Elle, I’m here,” he said, his voice breaking. “I remember everything. Our wedding, our marriage, how much i love you, the way you’d laugh at my terrible jokes, the night we planned about having a baby and cried together because we were so happy. You’re my wife. The baby… it’s mine. I’m so sorry, Elle. I’m so sorry I forgot you, forgot us. I love you. I’ve always loved you.”

Someone who never even wanted to love me. “I never took it because The Others told me to leave it right where it was until the right time. It just so happened they didn’t need it until now. They only reached back out to me recently, within the last month. I had forgotten all about them after all these years… And honestly, I did fall in love with you. I am still in love with you.” She said and burst out into tears again.

Forever. Can you love someone who forgets you every night? Is that love? Or is it madness? Tell me if you could do it! Love someone who forgets you daily! Chapter 84 is FIRST DAY FORGOTTEN! END OF CHAPTER EIGHTY-THREE