Novel & Cerita Memories Of A Night

​"Leo..." ​The surrounding noise of the night seemed to fade into absolute silence. The muffled, heavy thud of the club music behind the metal doors, the groans of the four men bleeding out on the wet pavement, the quiet drip of rain falling off the brick walls—it all died away. The entire world shrank down to just the two of them standing under the flickering yellow streetlight. ​They simply stared at each other for a full, agonizing minute. Neither of them moved. Neither of them dared to breathe.

The man asked in confusion. “Yes we’ll be doing two procedures tonight since it seems like my sister having her memories intact has become a problem for me.” He stated confidently.

3. What A Night My eyes snapped open to a banging headache as I sat up in bed, clutching my throbbing head. The unfamiliar room around me made the pain in my scalp even more unsettling as fragments of memories from the previous night flooded my mind. I remembered agreeing to attend a party with Layla and reluctantly accepting her offer to drink. After her relentless talk about me finding my mate, I had given in, seeking an escape. Now, the stinging sensation at the base of my neck made it clear that the night had taken a turn I hadn’t anticipated.

"We're the Sullivans, and one of us might marry Summer someday. You’d better watch out, or you might lose your jobs!" I heard him and laughed, but I was really mad. "Acting all high and mighty in front of my hospital room? I don't even know you guys. Why would I marry any one of you?" Nelson ran up to me, trying to grab my hand, but I pulled away. His eyes were red, as if he had been crying a lot. "Summer, I talked to the doctor. He said you might have lost your memory because of the surgery. "It's okay. If you forgot us, we'll make new, happy memories together. It'll be our way of making things right, okay?"

I glanced at Summer and felt helpless. “Let her out, and I’ll tell you.” “Or you can tell me, and I’ll let you both out.” “Blain!” And we both fell silent as a blush spread up my neck. There was something about a one-night stand. The memory is always clear in your mind because you have no other memories with the person. So, no matter how much time had passed, whenever you met that person, the one thing you both remembered was that night. Especially if it was as passionate as the one Blaine and I had.

Because suddenly, with total clarity, I remembered exactly where I had been on that specific night. That horrible, unforgettable night. Just like that, the real memory came rushing back into my mind.

If I didn't, he would groom them in whatever area their potential lay so they could be useful to me in the future. Among the three, the one I liked most was the oldest, a young man ten years older than me. He was incredibly refreshing to be around, and I eventually developed feelings for him. On my 18th birthday, I crawled into his bed, attempting to use my barely matured body to win his heart. However, when he woke up and realized what was going on, he shoved me out of his room. "Winona Gardner, take a good look at yourself right now! Do you look anything like the heiress to the Gardner family?"

Present From October to November 2016 The night of the charity dinner had arrived, to my utter bewilderment, it was in an elegant place, an amazing place that was everything we had always been taught as glamorous, elegant and luxurious. He had no idea if he had paid for that with the money he managed to steal from the company or it was something he did at an earlier time. We didn't know anything about his background before he got his hands on this city's underworld again.

**** ~ Flashback ~ Before heading to the library, Evelina and Rissa are on their way to the opposite end of the class to the library. Evelina walks and she stops from her path, she just remembers that there was something she forgot. Seeing Evelina's reaction stop, Rissa asks her. "Eve, what's wrong? Is there anything you left in the classroom?" "No, I forgot something. That actually, I wanted to return the book in the library," she replied.

Bathed in sweat, Alissa woke up from sleep. Immediately she sat upright in bed, her heart beat to her chest and she quickly switched on the light. Immediately she calmed down when she saw the familiar bedroom, and Hannah, too, continued to sleep peacefully. Alissa got up and went into the bathroom to wash her face. When she came back she checked her watch. It was now four thirty. She doubted she would go back to sleep. She didn't even want to go back to sleep for fear of being haunted by nightmares again. Actually, she hadn't had nightmares for a long time, but now that she had told Hannah a bit about her past, everything had come up again. She quickly put on jeans and a sweater and left the