The Forgotten Donna A Second Chance Novels & Stories

God, fate, the universe-only that someone or something had given her the impossible gift of a second chance. Memories flooded her mind: the cruel words she had spoken, the love she had rejected, the family she had destroyed because she had been too blind and too easily manipulated. Clara clenched her fists until her nails dug painfully into her palms. "This time..." she whispered fiercely, her voice trembling with determination, "I won't make the same mistakes." Her reflection stared back at her, but this woman was no longer the naive Clara who had died on that marble floor. She had seen betrayal. She had seen death. And she had been reborn.

And every time he attended a gathering of the Families, he saw the other Dons with their various canaries, and in a moment of weakness, he had gotten entangled with that little tramp. But he had never thought of abandoning me. In his heart, I was his only queen, his only Donna. He never imagined that a simple craving for a forbidden thrill would destroy seven years of marriage and cost him the most precious woman in his life. "Don, we've found a lead," Antonio, the head of tech, walked in to report. "The Donna's professional credentials were transferred to an international medical research institute." "What institute?" "A top-tier global medical research lab. They have numerous classified pr

“If you cry now, you will ruin your makeup.” “What if someone out there knows me? I used to be a stripper,” Donna whispered harshly. Farah looked mildly irritated with her in that way siblings were when someone was being overdramatic. “They can go fuck themselves.” Donna shook her head. “I won’t be a good Luna. Fuck, I do not even know what a Luna is.” My eyes found hers. Donna’s lips trembled as one tear slipped down. “I am not like you,” she added.

“Any second is a chance for them to reunite.” I was not about to lose my sweet Anna to that useless ex-husband of hers. Neither was I about to lose her to the Fetterman family. The nerve of that old man, thinking he could manipulate her into joining his family. Thankfully, Anna was not a greedy person. There were so many arrogant rich people in the room. Some gave me dirty looks as I scanned the area, having managed to sneak past security by using the exit as an entrance. I couldn’t see Anna’s head among the servers. I nearly fell over when I saw Reid Bennett carrying a woman in server's uniform. I did a double take.

From Chapter 5— woke up to the wrong side of bed till the current chapter before this note, — has been erased from the character's memories. CHAPTER 5, Dona's first day at college, when Lydia released her sex tape, and when she tried to commit suicide but was saved by Landon. But in chapter 6 — Everyone is mad, time went back to the first day at school again, only her and Cahiah remembered how it happened. To leave you guys out of confusion was why I didn't prolong the confusion and have her meet the Dyad, shift and faint. So as from here on, life will return to normal. New day at school again, new event, because no one had the memories again.

He had believed he was trading an unremarkable bronze token for a flashy, gilded trophy. Now, looking at Adelaide standing before a standing ovation of the world's most powerful tastemakers, Oscar realized the horrifying truth. He hadn't thrown away a bronze token. He had cast aside a diamond because he lacked the vision to see its brilliance. The woman he had dismissed as simple and passive had built an empire out of raw flax, determination, and untouchable talent. She was no longer the quiet girl who adjusted his tie before he left for the board meetings. She was a titan.

In New York’s underworld, my name topped every do-not-cross list. My husband, Don Dante Russo, ruled the most powerful Mafia family on the East Coast. My father ruled the second. Once, they wiped out an entire family overnight for threatening me. But when I was six months pregnant, I received a video. It showed a family portrait session. My pregnant half sister, Bianca, stood beside my husband Dante while he carefully supported her waist. My father stood with them, smiling at the camera. A message from Bianca followed. My mother took your father. Now I’ve taken your husband. I didn’t cry or make a scene. I walked out of the clinic and made one call. “In seven days, I need a new identity and

She was the flower girl, how had he not recognised her? The concept had fazed him at first but then he decided that maybe because it had been a painful memory for him, one that he’d thought he’d never relive again but here it was, like a ghost from his past. He remembered that moment vividly but he couldn’t bring himself to think about it and now he wants to relive it but only as part of his revenge. Doña Bianca studied her son’s hard features from the dim-lit conference room. She knew that stony exterior all too well and deduced that whatever he was thinking couldn’t be anything good.

"Not exactly, she seems to be forgetting different fragments of memories then remembering them after a short period of time, but this cycle keeps repeating itself. That thing you mentioned, from X-rays we can see that, it's settled on her spinal cord to her last vertebrae. But we're not aware of the risks of opening her up and trying to surgically remove that mass ." When she woke up again, she pushed me off the bed and rushed to the reception asking where her sister or parents are. She forgot about her sister's accident, she forgot that her parents don't speak to her much, she forgot that she was an Alpha, she forgot me. A nurse calmed her down, offered her some food, and after she woke up,

I was burning with anger at that moment and a little talk from her could spark a huge reaction from me. ‘’Humans!’’ she laughed. ‘’when they see an opportunity to become great, they throw themselves at it. I thought you said that this position isn’t what you want but at the end of it all,’’ she pointed towards me. ‘’you are still here struggling for a spot to become known,’’ she tutted. ‘’you were even greedy enough to end Danielle’s life.’’ ‘’future Luna!’’ miss donna shouted and got slapped across the face. ‘’stay out of this you peasant!’’ she warned and beckoned to her servants who stood behind her to grab miss donna but I quickly came in between and pulled Miss Donna back.