Sarah shrugged her expression unyielding. "You're not on the planning committee, Nicholas. Your ideas aren't needed here."The tension in the room was palpable, with everyone looking uncomfortable. Emily spoke up, trying to moderate. "Sarah, I think we should hear Nicholas out. His ideas could be he
As Nicholas took another step closer, Sarah retreated further, her back almost against the wall. She could see the anger and hurt in his eyes, and she knew she was getting to him."You're just like your father," she spat, her voice venomous. "Always trying to control and manipulate. You can't even s
It was a typical Wednesday afternoon in the college student union, with students bustling about, studying, or chatting with friends. Sarah and her friends, Alex, Emily, and Jack, sat at a table, surrounded by notes and laptops, brainstorming ideas for the upcoming charity gala.Sarah, still reeling
As she waited for him to answer, Sarah's mind raced with emotions. She was still reeling from their earlier conversation, and the thought of talking to him again made her stomach twist with anxiety. But she knew she had to do this, for the sake of the charity gala and for her own closure.The phone
Andrew and Josh, sensing their friend's distress, exchanged worried glances. "Nicholas, dude, you're in trouble," Andrew whispered, his voice laced with concern.Josh nodded in agreement, his eyes fixed on Sarah's retreating form. "Yeah, bro, you need to go after her. Now."But Nicholas was frozen,
The next day, Sarah and her friends gathered again to plan the charity event. They decided to go with Nicholas' idea, but Sarah made it clear she didn't want his help."Alright, so we're doing a talent show," Emily said. "But who are the talented students?"Sarah hesitated, not wanting to ask Nichol
"And a signature cocktail," Emily added. "Something with a mask-themed name, like 'The Phantom' or 'The Masquerade'.""I'll take care of the music," Alex said. "I know a DJ who can create a great playlist for us.""And I'll handle the decorations," Sarah said, her voice firm. "I want to make sure ev
"It's perfect," Emily said, her voice full of enthusiasm. "You're a genius, Sarah!"Sarah didn't respond, her expression still neutral. But Nicholas noticed something—a faint flush on her cheeks, a hint of pride in her eyes."Sarah, this is amazing work," Nicholas said, his voice sincere. "You've ou
The weekend passed in a blur of quality time with Nicholas and romantic moments with Sarah.On Monday morning, Nicholas reminded Sarah of an upcoming family business party."Next Saturday, we need to attend the Smith's annual gala," Nicholas said, sipping his coffee.Sarah nodded, checking her calen
Every Saturday and Sunday, Olivia, Nicholas's mother, visited Jace.She'd spend hours cuddling, playing, and reading to her beloved grandson.Olivia's eyes sparkled as she entered the nursery, filled with toys and colorful mobiles."Hello, my little prince!" she exclaimed, scooping up Jace in her ar
Nicholas and Sarah sat in their opulent living room, surrounded by plush furnishings and floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the city skyline. Baby books and prenatal guides littered the coffee table, a testament to their excitement. They had just confirmed the pregnancy, and the air was electric.
**************************************** Life was going great for Nicholas and Sarah. Everything was falling into place, and their love was soaring to new heights. They were deeply in love, and every moment they spent together was pure magic.Nicholas wanted to cherish every second with Sarah, and
Sarah's face fell as she told Nicholas about the betrayal. "The head of my project, Alex, sold all the details to our rival company, Bluebird. And on the same night of your accident, Bluebird's owner, Marcus, burned down Alex's house and killed him and his family."Nicholas's eyes widened in shock.
Sarah shook her head. "It's not just his imagination, Andrew. He believes it's real. He thinks he traveled through time and altered the course of our lives."Andrew's eyes widened. "That's heavy. I can see why you're worried."Sarah nodded, her eyes welling up with tears. "I don't know how to help h
Dr. Smith's eyes locked onto Sarah's, his expression empathetic. "Sarah, what Nicholas experienced is called confabulation. It's a phenomenon where the brain creates false memories or stories, often due to traumatic brain injury or other forms of brain damage."Sarah's brow furrowed, her eyes filled
As the hours ticked by, Sarah's eyes never left Nicholas's face. She was waiting for that moment, that spark, when he would awaken and their new beginning would unfold.The morning light crept into the room, and Nicholas's eyes fluttered open once again. He found Sarah sitting beside him, her gentle
Sarah's thoughts drifted back to the past, to the accident that had changed everything. She had forgotten her resentment towards Nicholas's family; her anger and hurt were replaced by a deep concern for him. She missed him, his laughter, his teasing, and his flirtatious smile. She missed the way he