Eight Years Lost A Love Unclaimed Novel Mga Nobela at Kwento

Instead, I rushed to help Jayce up, my eyes filled with distress. Seeing this through the mass of bodies, Liam finally understood that he no longer had a place in my heart. He'd lost the woman who'd once only had eyes for him, and I had also found a lover who only had eyes for me to call my own.

Under the curious gazes of the other customers, he searched my face desperately, as though hoping to find even the faintest trace of affection or pity. But my distant, indifferent expression gave him his answer. In the end, he sighed helplessly and let go. I walked happily toward my husband and child without looking back. Mason remained frozen in his seat. My words echoed in his mind, shattering every illusion he had built to deceive himself. He had believed that by restoring the material things, clearing up misunderstandings, and investing time, he could win me back. But he had never considered that I simply no longer loved him. He had lost the most important person in his life—the one he h

He blinked, looking at me like a bewildered teenager. "You're the one who didn't take responsibility for me when we were together. You're the one who wasted eight years of my love. You're the one who promised to marry Lina and then went back on it. "Jack, we've all grown up. Everyone has to bear the consequences of their choices. I said I'll accept the mistakes I made, but I don't want to make the same mistakes again. My time is precious too.

"I did not know if you would want me." "Want you." He said the words like they hurt him. "I have been searching for a ghost for twenty eight years. Elena Marchetti was the only woman I ever loved. I asked her to marry me two weeks before she vanished. I had a ring. I had a speech prepared. And then one morning she was gone, and I spent years convincing myself she had never loved me at all." "She was pregnant," I said. "That is why she ran. I do not know the full story yet, but she had me and gave me up and never told you."

Yvette took a step forward. Tristan grabbed her arm. “It’s not real. That’s a memory shell. A loop.” But the girl was crying. Bleeding from her palms. Wearing a dress that matched the one in the portrait Elise burned long ago. “He chose me,” the girl said. “And now he’s choosing you.” Then she vanished. And the mirror cracked. --- They climbed back out in silence. Back into the old bedroom. But something was waiting. On the bed now, placed with reverent care, was Elise’s locket. The one Yvette had lost in the fire ten years ago.

This is so not good. I had no idea who she was and there's no way I'd be able to find her. Guess I've lost this one. I sighed deeply. Maybe fate would drive her to me. Idunnu's p.o.v After my outburst the other day while talking to my supposed anonymous lover, he didnt call nor send any text. Even when I called, he refused to pick. I felt sad deep inside of me. I kind of missed him. * * * * * *

Liam's POV It's been four years– four good years – since I lost a priceless possession whom I had no idea about. It's crazy how, after spending two years with her, I was so blind not to see how much I had loved her. I wonder what was crazier: the fact that Alessandra, the woman whom I thought I was in love with for years, betrayed me and left with half my net worth and also the realisation that I never loved her but just a picture I painted in my head, or the fact that I am here yearning for my mate.

Justine and Hershey Side Story Flash back... The Past.. This is part of the scene are filming by the directors and actors that happened in Love and Lost Memories. This is Justine's Point Of View in the novel. I thought she would never lose her memory. I thought it was fine. But because of our involvement in the trouble of thebtwo mafias. Everything gets worse. I lost her again. How many years. I've been looking for her for years. It's been a few years but nothing. I have neglected our son because of the bereavement and relentless search for her whereabouts.

**************** Kabir felt lost, the woman he had come to love with all his heart had left him forever. Theirs wasn't a perfect love story but somehow they found love and peace in their imperfection. The night has become cold and lonely and the warmth of her body against his is gone. It was almost a month since Clara died but the vacuum she left in his life and heart was indescribable.

But she pretty much don't care. Because today is her big day. She's finally become a freshman at Acadia College. Acadia is a medic school. Every year, they only open 700 slots for new students. This year, she's lucky to be one of those 700. How can she not be pleased? After 6 years studying hard. 6 years unable to meet them, her childhood friends, frequently. She is finally able to reunite with them. She giggled as she put on her earphones and started to play her favorite song. After today, things are gonna get hard. But she knows she'll make it. Because she's Lydia Hayes, the girl who is not affair of anything.