Novel & Cerita Forgotten Lover

The heat spread through my chest, but it did nothing to soothe the cold knot of resentment twisting deep within my stomach. My mind kept returning to Amber, Oliver, the engagement party, and the humiliating moment when my mother was dragged away. Every detail of that night was burned into my memory; the shocked whispers of high society, Oliver’s smug victory, Amber’s distant gaze, and the sickening sound of metal handcuffs snapping shut over my mother’s wrists. I had disappeared without explaining myself, refusing every call from relatives and leaving everyone to wonder what had happened to me. The heavy oak door suddenly swung open, breaking through the silence that had settled over my apar

About the house we built but now it's empty. It seems like it never exists. I forgot the address and how it looked like, but I remember your face very well. I used to think about escaping this cruel world and I told my new lover, you made me stay. My lover looked at me with fear burning his eyes as he spoke, "Do you still have pieces of him left inside your closet?" I can't help but to lie. I dodged his stares but I look back, to stop his eyes from burning.

" How did you get through Cleopatra not remembering who you were and what the both of you went through? " "It was frustrating at first because I couldn't understand why somebody could forget that they loved you and they could forget what you both said but the kind of love that you and Max will have as a once-in-a-lifetime type of thing and if you can't remember it just trust that he will remember believe in the power of love that it will get you through what you're going through right now." "I've given up on love. You know Maxwell is a combination of both Daniel and Dexter messed up together. I just can't believe he did what he did and I don't know what secrets I'm still going to find out."

“ Who is this girl? She looks exactly like me but I know that this is not me! I can feel it. “ I stated with anger on my voice. I looked at him as he lifted his head and acessed his sight to me. He took a deep breath and put his hand inside his pocket. His eyes was darker than before. The sadness was plastered on his face but instead of asking him why, I remained silent. I know who this girl is now. I definitely do! “ She used to be my lover in the past, and yes! She’s not you, and will never be. “ He stated and with just a snapped, he’s nowhere to be found. He left me hanging with thoughts. I can feel my heart being crumpled tightly. Like there was a heavy thing smashing it. I stared at the

I heard there was a clearing of the throat. "I am looking for Amber Ferrer." A baritone voice replied. I haven't remembered that I gave my number to someone. "Yes, speaking. Do I know you? Or uh… How can I help you? And where did you get my number?" I inquired simultaneously. He laughed before answering me. I'm wondering if this one is a Psychopath. "You forgot me already? That hurts me a lot, Amber. I don't need help, I just want to hear your voice and by the way, I got your number earlier on your phone left in the living room."

I thought I was dead inside but by the time we stopped kissing, I was no longer sure. Because for that moment I forgot. I forgot my loss and pain and I knew that made me a terrible person for wanting to forget about my friend's death. The worst but I still wanted it desperately. Luciano pulled away and pressed a kiss to my forehead. I caught his arm. "Don't go. I want to forget… even if it's for a short time. Please." I forgot that I hated him for still being so damn callous to me even now. I wanted to bury my pain in pleasure till I couldn't anymore.

Forever. Can you love someone who forgets you every night? Is that love? Or is it madness? Tell me if you could do it! Love someone who forgets you daily! Chapter 84 is FIRST DAY FORGOTTEN! END OF CHAPTER EIGHTY-THREE

I leaned down and kissed his forehead. “I love you, Amor. But you need to forget this love and everything about it. Maybe you would find out about me from the others, but by then you wouldn’t have my memories or emotions attached to me. You would just remember me as your luna, whom you forgot. Goodbye, husband.” He struggled to stay awake. He reached out to touch my face, but I crawled down from the bed. “No… you lied…” “So did you…” His eyes flickered, his lips quivered as he spoke before diving into a deep slumber that was necessary to erase my memories from his mind. His hand dropped limp on the bed.

Though we suffered a lot because of my decision, still, I felt lucky that I've come to realize my mistakes and we are able to get back together. Marco crashed his lips into mine and I kissed him back without hesitations. I loved his way of attacking my small cavern which I moaned in pleasure when he thrust his tongue against mine. I could only close my eyes to savor the enchanted feeling he was giving me. My fingers played with his hair while his hands roamed around my body. We were under a spell as we indulged with the kisses before he lifted me and carried me towards my room.

Quietly he turned around and with staggered steps he left the mansion taking one of the cars with him he drove as fast he could, his legs never leaving the pedal as the car ride down the road His mind raced as memories of him and Daria played in his mind, and even more they came flooding his teeth gritting as Daria’s voice echoed in his head “I… love…..Nicholas….” Her voice dipped through his ears, like a knife stabbing his heart, her body in Nicholas' arm fully giving herself to him. It stung and he was not willing to be stung again by the same woman, Adrian pressed the brands hard, leaving tyre marks on the floor as he stopped in front of a bar the screeching sound loud enough it could be