Forgetting Alice Novels & Stories

Alice was looking at Natalia's lips as she spoke. “Vincent De Villiers,” Alice got up from her chair and stumbled out without another word. She ran to her office and grabbed her car keys. She grabbed the flowers and chucked them in the bin. “Alice,” Natalia was in her office. “I’m sorry for walking out but that man is.” “I know. I was wondering where I knew you all this time before it made sense.” “Before what made sense,” Alice snarled. “Don’t you remember me?” she asked and Alice shook her head. Natalia laughed and pressed her hand on her hair, “I don’t blame you for not remembering me. We met years ago when you were babysitting Katy.”

"This is Rebecca Kim from Hartley & Associates. We received your application for the senior marketing position and we'd like to bring you in for an interview." I stopped walking. "I'm sorry, what?" "The position you applied for three weeks ago? We were very impressed with your portfolio." Three weeks ago. Right. I'd sent that application in on a whim at midnight after two glasses of wine and a conversation with Lucas about taking risks. I'd completely forgotten about it. "Yes," I said quickly. "Yes, I'm very interested." "Wonderful. Would Thursday at two work for you?" "Thursday is perfect." She gave me the details and I wrote them down in my notes app with shaking hands. When I hung up I ju

Alice's forgotten predicaments came back to her and she sighed loudly,shaking her head slowly trying hard not to overthink. She decided not to talk to Cammy about it ,she had been hiding her feelings in fear that Cammy might leave her if she found out. That is Alice’s worst nightmare. Quote for this episode: “Each new friendship can make you a new person, because it opens up new doors inside of you.”

By now, they've probably heard that I lost my memories. Ian held my hand as he led me in. I watched as everyone stared at me. "I heard she's the reason Alice is in juvenile....." someone whispered. Who is Alice? "She lost her memories." "How is Ian holding her after everything he had caused her?" My mind wouldn't stop repeating those words into my ears. "Ignore them," he said. I looked up at him slightly before nodding my head. We headed towards the entrance. Ian guided me like i was some kind of fragile egg that could shatter at any time.

They became speechless for a moment before a loud guffaw echoed around the corner of the room. Green leaves all over the place, fresh breeze of air that pushes the scents of the variety flowers in the garden to fill in my nostrils and the calm music of swaying pine tress made me feel nostalgic. A damsel in distress always stay her ass off here when she was tired and exhausted. She looks up the sky full of stars and waited until she gets better. Yeah, that’s how my life works before especially in the times when I messed up and all that I have was my cousin, Marcus. I missed him so much. I hadn’t seen him starting the day that I left home.

As a sense of regret began to creep into her heart, suddenly flashes of her past turned uncontrollably in Alice's mind. "Enough!" Alice whispered while hugging her knees tightly. Tears slowly wetting her cheeks, she uttered, "I'm tired," once again. Then, with trembling hands, she opened the bedside drawer, took out the bottle of medicine she usually took, and poured water into a glass. With her eyes closed and her heart pounding heavily, Alice put three pills into her mouth at once. However, she suddenly remembered Asih, her caregiver, whispering, "No, Liz, you're definitely strong." Instantly, Alice took the three pills out of her mouth and threw them away.

But something was missing. The cook no longer set aside her favorite honey roll without being asked. A maid passed her in the library without pausing to greet her. The small gestures that had once made her feel seen quietly disappeared. They weren’t unkind. They simply no longer noticed her. Lana didn’t understand the reason behind it. She was only six. But she felt the difference all the same. By midday, Sonia found her sitting alone in the library, a book open on her lap. “You’ve been quiet today,” Sonia said gently.

‎The question hits harder than I expect. ‎For a second, my mind goes blank. ‎Marriage… ‎Master… ‎I forgot. ‎With everything going on....the messages, the unknown sender, Alice resisting the marriage, it completely slipped my mind. ‎“I… I’m sorry, Master,” I say, lowering my gaze slightly. “I forgot to tell you.” ‎“You forgot?” His tone sharpens, disappointment cutting through his usual composure. “This is not what I taught you.” ‎I stiffen.

It was like she never grinned or even know how to smile as her mute and expressionless face stared remain still. "I have to kill" She stated "If I don't do it, I will always have to force myself to forget about the person if I live long" Alita removed her gaze from Mia and looked towards the direction of Alitalia but the girl was no longer there "You will miss me when I am gone" she added.

My social psychology professor gave us a simple assignment: text the words I love you to the family member we were closest to, then record their first reaction. My parents had died seven years earlier in an ambush meant for the DeLuca family. With no one else to text, I sent the message to Roman DeLuca—the youngest Don in New York’s underworld and the man the court had once appointed as my temporary guardian. The typing bubble appeared and disappeared all night. At two in the morning, his answer finally came. [Mara, don’t confuse dependence with love. Whatever exists between us can never cross that line.] The next day, he stripped away every privilege he had ever given me, disconnected our p