Novel & Cerita Unforgotten Love

An incomplete love story of passion, love, and doubt. They never thought they would cross their ways like this. After six painful years of separation, they crossed their path again to sense the emptiness in their hearts. The pain she carried over these years rusted her heart to fall in love. Her heart stopped craving for love, but as we say "forgotten love is worst than lost love." This time she is not an innocent girl, she is a mother. He is not a bully anymore, he became a handsome and responsible man. Is her heart going to beat again for the same man who turned her into a stone-hearted girl? Or she will hide the truth.

Instead, I sit there in the dark, crying like a man who has finally realized the full weight of what he’s lost. “I still love you, Sara,” I whisper into the empty room, my voice raw and broken. “Even if you never forgive me… I still love you.” The silence answers back. And I keep crying over the promises I forgot to cherish while chasing the wrong thing.

Lenor: Will you spend your whole life for that, I'm really sorry, I do not know what else to do to forgive me. Onur -I'm still hurt, I'm heartbroken by you, but time has passed, and I'm thinking. I do not want to say this, but I still love you even though you do not deserve it. Lenor-Onur, I love you too! Onur-Lenor, if I said I love you, it does not mean that I forgave you. Only I can not change my feelings, no matter how hard I try to hate you, I can not. Now with this baby, I think it's a sign to try again.

No matter how people forget things, there are still thing greater than any sickness a mortal can get. That is love Love that keeps on reminding us about the things that we truly hold dear. Love that can’t be erased no matter what makes us forget it. it will remain. And it will always be. For the print it left behind can never be removed. Not by age, not by time, not by any medicine Aiden POV

He was terrifyingly strong, and if he continued, he would kill me. “Because of you, my Eli has gone back to his pack! You’re jealous of him! You are! I hate you. I’ll make you pay for this!” And just like that, he stormed out of the house, slamming the door behind him. I stood there, alone, tears streaming down my face. I didn’t know what to do anymore. Life in my father’s house had always been harsh, but I had thought marriage would change things, that the Alpha I married would care for me. Instead, it felt like my whole life was about to become torture, because the Alpha I married loved another Omega.

But the pain of his initial rejection had acted like a slow poison, killing the fragile, hopeful girl she used to be. "You are a stranger, Julian," she whispered. "The Julian I loved wouldn't have signed those severance papers. The Julian I loved wouldn't have let Cynthia humiliate me for weeks while he watched from the dais. You killed that version of yourself the day you decided a human mate wasn't worth the political trouble." Julian’s face drained of color, his hands dropping to the floor. The truth of her words was a physical weight, crushing him into the dirt. Before he could respond, a sharp, rhythmic knock sounded at the double doors.

“Love was never on the table.” “Why? Because of that loser Daniel?” she pressed. “Are you really letting that fool dictate your view on love?” I turned my gaze away, “No, of course not,” I said, rising to my feet. “This has nothing to do with Daniel or that I never gave your men a chance. You are actually right they are nice men but I have no heart to offer any man, it stopped beating four years ago” I plainly stated and requested her to change the topic or I was going to leave.

The drink slipped from my hand, shattering on the floor. The illusion yesterday__ the little girl on the court__ wasn't an illusion at all. It was a memory. A memory I didn't know I still had. My chest tightened__ if our lives crossed before, why doesn't acknowledge it?, Why hide it? Or probably she had a memory loss?. A dangerous thought creeps into my mind . Does Adrian know?.

Feeling better, I go to find Revna. She was fast asleep clutching her teddy tightly. I kissed her head. “Mama loves you, I whispered and left her room. The events of the night stay heavy in my mind as I shower. I felt much better as I finished showering. While drying my hair, my phone pinged with a message. I grabbed it and read through the message sent by another unregistered number. ‘Tick tock, tick tock, you’ll never get your memory back until you see the truth’

“I don’t know. But I want to try.” I nodded, swallowing down the knot in my throat. “I need you to understand something. I loved you before I knew everything. Before the blood, before the betrayal, before Benita.” My voice cracked on her name. “And I still love you now. But love doesn’t mean I forget.” His fingers tightened around mine. “I don’t want you to forget,” he said. “I want you to remember. I want us both to remember. Because that’s how we get better. That’s how we stay honest.”