I Can't Remember To Forget You Book Novels & Stories

He took the bank card and held it firmly in his palm before walking out angrily. His secretary followed behind him and asked cautiously. “Sir, where are you going?” Cleo frowned and hissed out the words between his teeth. “Vinland.” At Cleo’s words, his secretary quickly booked the earliest flight to Vinland. Cleo never got any shut-eye throughout the entire flight. His mind was in disarray. Countless scenes flashed across his mind, mingled with all kinds of conflicting feelings. When he was playing with six-year-old Cecil in the park, he remembered being happy.

Only after she heard me slam the bedroom door did she grit her teeth, punch the door in frustration, and storm off. I turned on the bedside lamp calmly and flipped open a magazine. The reason I dared to make such a scene today was simple—I had been reborn. In my previous life, a fire broke out when Irene had gone to be with Winston. My home became my pyre. Now that I was given a second chance, I wasn't going to let them walk all over me again. Since she wanted to run off to another man so desperately, I saw no reason to stand in her way. However, I'd make sure the whole neighborhood saw exactly what kind of people they were.

‘I have to make you forget me. Tears blurred my vision as the realization settled in. I sat on my bed, fingers tracing the smooth chain of the necklace around my neck. It felt warm, familiar like it had been waiting for me all this time. Suddenly, it hit me—memories flooding back like a river bursting through a dam. I gasped and grabbed my head as everything I thought was gone came crashing into my mind. I remembered it all. The laughter of my friends at the beach. Bryain’s hand in mine, fitting perfectly. That first kiss—I couldn’t believe I had forgotten it

Her words seemed to have sent a ripple of thought inside my head. “What is it?” I inquired. “I just don’t know if this will actually help you.” “Just cut to the chase Ivana.” I spat right at her. “You’re just making me guess and I’m already tired.” “You know forgetting doesn’t always mean you should erase that person from your memories.” Ivana mumbled and then there was silence after that. Without further ado, she reached for her bag and pulled out a dusty old notebook that seemed to be from ten years ago. She’s really making me think a lot of things. “Maybe, just maybe, you just need to let them feel what they have made you feel you know. Perhaps that’s the only way for you to forget about

I behave insanely. This is because of Janu. She ruined our beautiful life...Yes! She ruined my life completely even after knowing my love. I never ever hope up with humanity for her again. I would make her understand how much it pains and will make her run out of my life. What a bloody creature she is!!!! I am the hero of the story but she changed me to the Villian role. I will make her run.....I blabbered and fell down.... "Can't Forget you, My love, "

I nodded my head "Hey? What is this? only I don't understand what you are talking about? "Claudia protested. But Maria and I don't care about that. We stare at each other because we are curious about each other. "It seems like you are not strangers here anymore. You have become the choice here, "said Maria firmly. I shook my head "no. what if I go back to my hometown and choose to forget everything, "I said. That's when Claudia glared at me, yeah. If I forget everything, it means I have to forget about my grudge and also the newest book that I will make

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

Both young fairies grew up without their mother since they were born. “Bran, just let your friend take it easy for a while. Now, I must return to our realm.” Nurse Zella replies dutifully. “Young lady, can you handle the knowledge of what transpired here? If not, I would be willing to cast a memory magic.” Nurse Zella asks Jo directly. “I would not even dare choose to forget this madam. My best friend is in grave danger. If I could do anything to help her, I would. So, the answer is yes. I can keep a secret madam if that is what you mean.”

,I walk towards my room, shutting the door behind me,as tears stream my face. I sob to my heart's content,my thoughts bitter and heart pained. He's probably moved on,happy. I hug my knees to my chest,crying like I have never cried before. What should I do to forget him?

On the other end of the phone, sipping a cup of tea on the balcony of her huge mansion, Isabella Philips frowned and replied, confused but obedient: "Of course. Whatever you say."