Engaged To The Royal Playboy
My heart shattered into a million pieces, the realization hitting me like a tidal wave.
"No... Rueben, please don't forget me," I pleaded, my voice filled with anguish. "I want you to be happy, but I can't bear the thought of you forgetting our love, our memories together."
Tears streamed down my face as I reached out to touch his hand, hoping to reignite the spark that had once burned between us. But he pulled away, his gaze distant and detached.
"I'm sorry, Naomi," he said softly, his voice a hollow echo. "I don't remember you. It's as if our past has been erased from my mind. I wish you the best, but I can't force myself to remember something that no longer exists for me."