You Never Knew Me Novel Novels & Stories

He's good at waiting, whatever Zane says. "In two lives," I said, and stopped, and made myself go on, "I have never once met another person who knew the things I know. Not one. I have always been the only one who remembered. That was the one thing I could count on. Whatever I was, I was it alone." "And now?"

August Two years ago, I woke up in a hospital with no memories of my past. The only thing I knew was my name... and the man who never left my side. Garrett became my safe place, my home, my husband. When I finally decide it's time to return to work, the last person I expect to meet is Ross Ginattoni. New York's most feared billionaire, notorious playboy, and CEO of Gintattoni Enterprises. From the moment we meet, he looks at me like his entire world has shattered. He knows my name before I tell him. He watches me like he's searching for someone he's lost. And no matter how hard I try to ignore it... Every time he's near, my heart remembers something my mind can't.

“I missed them so much that I called from numbers they did not know. I asked people about them. I found out how Damien was doing. I knew when Dad was ill. I knew when the family had something to celebrate.” She swallowed hard. “I knew more than they ever realized. But to them, I was a ghost who found a way to disappear completely from the face of the earth. They did search for me but I remained hidden.” Peter stared at her, “And that is how you knew about Evelyn.” Rayna nodded. “I had not forgotten where I came from. I just couldn’t return to it.” Evelyn understood something she had never fully understood before. Five years ago, when she had been forced out with Cindy while carrying Ruby in

" I froze. That was a tidbit of myself that I'd long forgotten. Yet, he remembered it. The shopkeeper produced two pineapple pizzas seemingly out of thin air, as if he knew we were coming. I bit into a slice, the sweet flavor landing on my tongue. All the melancholy I'd been feeling melted away. The more I bit into the food, the wetter my eyes became. I loved pineapple pizzas, but Zach detested them. As a result, I'd never had it once for seven years. When we ate out, I even went the extra mile not to order any pineapple pizzas in case I brought the scent home and upset him. Now I could eat as many pineapple pizzas as I wanted. I was moved, and that was when my phone buzzed. When I unlocked

It felt like she was still here with me, in this room, and for a moment, I forgot about everything else. I heaved a heavy sigh and turned around, but something caught my attention on her bookshelf. There, nestled between the works of Jane Austen, was a small leather-bound journal that I had never seen before. I picked it up, feeling its soft cover under my fingertips and carefully flipping through the pages. As I read her delicate handwriting, my heart ached with both joy and sadness. This journal was a window into her thoughts, her feelings, her dreams. It was like a piece of her that I had never known before.

And turned away walking faster. I just looked at her going away and didn’t stop her though I was curious to know what she wanted to say. But seeing that she was embarrassed enough in front of me, I didn't stop her from going away. I pushed my thoughts away and entered the library to get my book. I went in and stumbled on a book, picking it up; I read the name, The Girl He Used to Know by Tracey Garvis Graves. “It must be Briar's.” I said to myself. I picked it up and took it away me, thinking I would give it when I would meet her next time we meet.

He then turned to me. "I didn't plan to come here tonight. I don't even know where I am. I don't know who you are, but I believe I am meant to know you. I- I'm not sure if any of what I'm about to say will make sense... hell, I'm just learning about it myself... I come from a family that carried this book. In it, supposedly holds information that someone will need. I was in my room and then I wasn't. It was like I saw through his eyes, well, my eyes and... I dont know. I saw this woman, who looked exactly like you, but she wasn't you and a man named Nicholas wanted to-" "Wait! Wait! Wait! Wait! Wait! Nicholas? How do you know him?"

"Why didn't you tell me any of this before?" "Because telling you meant admitting I'd known, in some form, for nine years, and done nothing but watch and wait and keep my distance," Damon said. "It meant admitting that every time I pulled away from you as you got older, every time I called you Miss Hale instead of your name, it wasn't because I didn't care. It was because I was terrified of exactly this. Of you finding out what you were, and everything that would come hunting for you because of it." Aurora felt something in her chest loosen slightly, understanding shifting into place alongside years of confusion about why the man who used to carry her on his shoulders had turned so cold, so

Wala akong asawang kilala. Kaya paano nangyari iyon? At kung totoo ang nasa record... Sino ang lalaking pinakasalan ko? At bakit wala akong kahit isang alaala tungkol dito? Habang nakatitig ako sa monitor na hindi ko naman makita, isang malamig na takot ang unti-unting gumapang sa buong katawan ko. Dahil sa unang pagkakataon, pakiramdam ko ay may bahagi ng buhay ko na hindi ko kilala.

Before I could ask why, he claimed he needed the bathroom and disappeared. When someone liked another person, it showed in the small details. When they did not, that showed too. Thinking about all of that, I shook my head and reluctantly refused. “Maybe not…” The doorbell rang at that moment. I took the chance to escape and hurried to answer the door. A girl I had never seen before stood outside. Her hands were hidden behind her back, and she smiled brightly at me. “Hi. I am looking for Elias.” I froze. [Ahhh, it's our female lead baby!]