Amnesia Suitors Novels & Stories

"I told you from the start that finishing it was only a matter of time. If anyone's to blame, it's Isolde. She had the nerve to take the dress you picked out." That was all it took for the people around him to pile on. "She had it coming. Sofia's a rising designer. That dress actually means something when it's on her. What's the point of Isolde wearing something that expensive?" My blood ran cold, and for a moment, I couldn't even think. "Don Santoro has got patience, though. He spent seven years pretending to be in love with someone that dull." Someone laughed. "Or maybe he just got tired of looking at her and came up with the amnesia excuse. Do you know what level 99 is? He's making her de

Nothing to turn a man's head the way she wanted to turn Reece's. "I don't think I've bought anything for the wedding," she replied and smiled impishly at Claire. "I can’t recall… This amnesia thing is so frustrating." Understanding softened Claire's gaze. "I'm sure it is, but look on the bright side. It's a great excuse to buy yourself something fun and new. Why don't you try on a few dresses and see if you find something you like?" Amara liked Claire's way of thinking, which lightened her mood considerably.

"You don't have amnesia, don't you?" "Are you stupid? Your pointless inquiries and beliefs were giving me a severe headache. S-e-l-e-c-t-i-v-e," he began to spell, "I suffer from selective amnesia. I can't recall certain situations, especially recent ones, but I told you I'm not a fool for not knowing what's going on around me." Abby chuckled. "Yeah… I got it!" She engaged his gaze. "Nevertheless, you must accept my offer—" "I'm not interested," replied Lucas.

“I thought you were gone… forever. I asked the doctor about you—he said he had no idea who you are or where you were. Tell me I’m not dreaming.” Zayne finally blinked out of the shock that had left him speechless. “Is this your definition of a joke?” he asked coldly, casting a glare at the doctor. Eugene swallowed hard, stepping back slightly. “I was trying to tell you, my lord,” he said carefully. “She has… a special case of amnesia. Retrograde, with emotional fixation. Her mind—she’s confusing reality, attaching her memories of this particular person to you. She—” “Enough,” Zayne cut in.

Amnesia shielded her from past actions, but it also left her blind to the traps already laid. She met his gaze, keeping her violet eyes as impassive as she could manage. “My memory of yesterday, and many things before, is… unreliable, Thomas,” she stated, carefully reinforcing the amnesia cover. “The physician believes it temporary. For now, I find myself disinclined towards… complications.” She put a subtle emphasis on the last word, hoping he’d interpret it as caution rather than defiance.

I made sure he forgot about you Dora , everything connected to you and including those bastard's . "well it's not like that am the witch here but it seems it's what God what ,well when he woke up the doctor said he had amnesia and guess what when asked, he could remember everything but you know what he doesn't even remember a thing about you and he forgot all about you and you know what the doctor said ,they said if he tries remembering you he's going to go insane and finally die .

“Emotionally, retention is higher than what I had predicted." Amina strained her jawline. "Stop talking like a failed experiment." How did she do it? "You haven't failed," replied one alternative. Word hit harder than threat. Incomplete. The posture of Adrian was unstable. He muttered, his voice becoming colder and more menacing, but the other Amina didn't give him much notice. She never let Amina get away from this equation. "You were never meant to be stable," she remarked. "Your reconstruction of your memory was an error.".

Healer Kimberly waited impatiently for me as I closed the door behind me. "I heard you talked to Healer Winston," she said sternly. "You should know that no one in this healing center believes his fairy tale theory about memory loss. Amnesia can't possibly be fixed by the magic of an old childhood friendship or a young adult romance." "We are not even friends or lovers," I quickly denied. "And I only heard it from the other side, from Jayden's manager. And since it was the only alternative available, then we couldn't rule it out."

‘The company is fine, I have told Evan to take charge for now, you just focus on getting better’, Susan said a little too quickly, her eyes averted from his. Casper scowled, feeling that there was something off. But he decided not to continue with the discussion any further. He just lay down staring at the door as his mother walked out of the room, he was still thinking of Amelia and the unborn child. *Doctor’s Office * Susan walked into Dr. Sam’s office with a lot of energy. “Is she okay, Doctor Sam?” she questioned, her voice shaking a little. “Well, from the tests we have carried out on her, she seems to have some memory problems, though they are not very serious, she does not remember mu

"You didn't even asked me if I'm willing to go with you, anyway." "Don't you miss them? I just wanted to surprise you, baby." "You're not even aware how I hate surprises." "Really? Don't lie to me, baby, I know how much you love surprises." "People change, Saavedra, don't expect me to get an exemption." Athijha then ignored me the whole ride and the moment we entered the Alonso's domain, I saw how her cold eyes turned dead as if she's staring at the gate of hell. I guess everything she's said before is true after reading a best selling book about the guy who had an amnesia.