I Forgot To Be Your Lover Novels & Stories

Something impossible to happen. I smiled bitterly as tears welled up in my eyes again. "Harris..." I hoarsely called him. "I love you." I wiped my eyes hard for me to have a clear view of him. I could clearly see the apology, the shame, and the remorse in his eyes. Which was the reason why in less than five seconds, tears started falling from my eyes again. "I love you. I'm ready to forget everything that happened. I can start over with you. I can pretend I don't know anything. I can be blind and act like a fool. just choose me Just choose… me.”

She gets embarrassed and sinks down into the water. He looks shocked. He never knew that about her. He never could have guessed that even after all those years. Her siren half was dormant for years until she lost her lover two almost three years ago. “Iris?” He realizes she’s still underwater and yanks her up. “Are you trying to drown? You can’t just say something like that then try to disappear” he screams at her. “I can’t drown..” she whispers.

“First time was Rome. We argued there, badly, the second night, about whether you’d let me read you. You said something unforgivable. I threw a very good shoe. We made up in a way I’m not writing down, because the walls in that hotel are thin and the memory should look like it costs me something to recall.” “We have a fight we recycle,” I went on. “You keep your real work in a locked drawer, and I pick the lock every few months, to remind you I can. You let me, every few months, to remind me you chose to. That’s the marriage. Everything else is set dressing.” “You built that in an afternoon?” “I built it in four minutes. I’ve been building versions of it my whole life. You’re only the first

She felt like she was going to have a heart attack anytime soon. Thalia was tempted to open the door to 2019 and go back to her normal life, pretending none of this ever happened. Forgetting everything like time travel didn't exist. But her stepfather's dirty smirk passed through her mind. He had planned to come after her, but now that he was out, she would be stupid to become prey or a victim of his bloodthirstiness when she had a way to escape him willingly.

Asking me to make sacrifices meant that he didn't love me as much as I thought he did. To give up everything for someone who didn't love me as much as I wanted him to would only leave me with scars and nothing else. I didn't remember what I said to him. In fact, I couldn't remember almost anything about Irwin, including that intense and fiery love I had for him in the past. This was probably a coping mechanism my mind came up with after all the trauma he put me through. Forgetting my love for him was probably the only way I could continue living.

"Did I let her kiss me?" I held my head with my two hands as I closed my eyes. "Suzy should not love me," I muttered to myself. "She should not." I close my eyes, this was not what I want, to me my heart and love only belong to one person, I don't want to lead Suzy on, but foolishly I had. I picked up my glass and took a large gulp of the beer, now regretting all my actions, from leaving fourteen years ago and not remembering who Cindy was when she was right in my front, and also giving the wrong thought to Suzy.

"I know I messed up. I was a bastard before! I was blind and treated you like dirt. I shouldn't have lied to you; I shouldn't have hurt you for someone else's sake! "Alessia, I love you. I really do. When I almost lost you while standing outside that OR in Nuvak, I finally understood that I can't live without you. Can you please come home with me? We'll start over, and I'll do whatever you want. I'll give you everything the Luca family has to offer…"

I wanted to save many lives. But anyway that's not I am going to brag here. This letter is special, I am writing this to you because I can't tell you in person about the things which I want to confess. Zach, I will never be able to say that I love you. Part of my heart will always love Hunter but when I had amnesia, I did love you. Sometimes I wish that I would've never gotten my memories back but then again I am glad that I remember everything. I am always going to hate you for what you did to my family. But my heart knows that it'll always go to beat for you. My hatred is strong but so do my feelings for you.

“Don’t know. The driver’s vanished into thin air. The cops have their lips sealed and perhaps, my nephew’s death on the side, this is the time to move on.” I chuckle at his words. Getting out of my seat and standing by my glass office wall, my eyes skate over to the buildings on the outside. “She lost our baby. She blames me for the death. There’s no moving on.” Moving on has never been one of my greatest skills. “You have a fiancé, Ryat.” “I also have Rolex watches in my home drawer. What’s your point?” I could compare my love for Irina like I compare the love for my shoes but even that’s too high.

Out of a sudden, He took one of my earpieces out and fitted his earpiece to my ear. The song that was played in his playlist... "What if I told you that I love you Would you tell me that you love me back? What if I told you that I miss you Would you tell me that you miss me back?" He looked at me like he needed an answer. I looked away and hid my smile. He held my hands when the lyrics go like... "What if I told you that I need you Would you tell me that you need me, yeah?" I took away mine from him.