Forgive And Forget Book Novels & Stories

Quoting Sam, I treated Olivia too well, even better than how I treated my own parents. Even though she had betrayed me, I could not just set my feelings aside immediately. Undeniably, I thought that we could still be friends after I got over it, if she truly loved me and was truly regretful about what she did. However, she chose to lie once again. I no longer had a soft spot for her. “Olivia, do you remember what I once said to you? No matter what happens, as long as you tell me the truth, I’ll forgive you. If I find the truth out myself, then I’ll no longer forgive you.

"Tomorrow. Seven AM. Coffee shop near the building." "Thank you," I whisper. "Avelin, thank you." The line goes dead. I lower the phone slowly, my hand trembling. Tomorrow I meet my husband. Tomorrow I meet my son's father. Tomorrow I face everything I forgot and everything I lost. I touch the bond mark again; it burns, appearing soft, persistent, and alive. "I am sorry," I whisper into the empty room. "I am sorry I forgot you. But tomorrow, I will try to make it right."

"You forgot my face. You forgot my name. You forgot that night. You forgot everything that happened, everything we were, everything we could have been. You forgot. You chose to forget. Because it was easier. Because it was safer. Because it was all you knew how to do. Forget. Run. Start over somewhere else. Start over with nothing. Start over with no one. Start over as if nothing had ever existed, as if no one had ever existed, as if I had never existed." I want to tell him he's wrong. I want to tell him I didn't forget. That I never forgot. That I thought of him every day, every night, every time I looked at my children, every time I saw their blond hair, their light eyes, the way they laug

I asked. “Of course.” “I don’t really want to say yes right away just for my own convenient of healing. I mean, I don’t want to be all selfish in here. I don’t want to use you just to make me forget about Charles.” “It’s not about using me to forget Charles, it’s learning the process of how to forgive him and opening yourself to someone. You should never forget the person who broke you, instead you need to be reminded of that person to remind yourself that you’re stronger now than what you used to be.”

"I appreciate your honesty. Not everybody has the courage to admit their mistakes. I believe God saw the integrity of your heart. What matters is that you approached Him with a sincere heart. Ask for God's forgiveness and accept that He has already forgiven you. And don't do it again." "Would God really forgive me? Even I lied to everyone who showed me genuine care?" she looked at Marcus. "We can sin seventy times seven times and God would still forgive us. But we should stop sinning if we love the Lord, right?" "Dana, I've seen how you grew spiritually since you arrived here. You're a good child. And I believed in my heart that one day, this would come," he added and smiled at her questioni

He growls as he leaps over the desk sending me flying into the bookcase by the door. As my body hit the bookcase I felt the wood crack beneath me at the impact, yet minimal pain followed, only anger. Anger that our Alpha would lash out at me, I was one of few that had been by his side throughout this messed up situation, that somewhat trusted him despite his secrets and lies. Yet here he was abusing those most loyal.

"You fret in your own grease, and I won't forgive you. Never." He looked at me in despair, trembling as he pulled out the diamond ring he had thrown under the bed. "I regret it so much," he stammered. "I'm sorry. Please, give me another chance." Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, snowflakes began to fall again, just like the day we first met. I looked away and slowly stood up. "Let go. While I still remember the good parts about you, let go." His hand drooped, and his shoulders slumped.

were like blades piercing his eyes. Alexander stood up shakily and coughed up a mouthful of blood, which splattered onto the divorce papers and the forgiveness coupon box nearby. He then picked up the box. The once-empty box now felt as heavy as a thousand pounds in his hands. He stared at the empty box, his eyes blazing with anguish. When exactly had it become empty? Alexander, who was usually sensitive to numbers, suddenly found his memory of the forgiveness coupons blurring. He remembered Isabella's warning to him. "If the forgiveness coupons are ever used up, I'll take our daughter and leave you forever."