Nicola Taylor I hid in my room after dinner, my thoughts swirling as I tried to distract myself from the heavy ache in my chest. It was the day after our anniversary and I still haven’t recovered from the letter he wrote. Cole was here, dropping Arabella off after she'd spent a week with him and hi
"I just want to touch you," he said, his voice barely above a whisper, thick with longing and vulnerability. He reached out, his hands trembling slightly as they cupped my face. The warmth of his touch was electrifying, and I shivered despite the heat of the room. His fingers traced the contours of
Nicola Taylor The news hit me like a freight train. My mind was a whirlwind of panic and disbelief as I raced to the hospital, my tears blurring the headlights of the car. The drive felt like it took forever, each second dragging as I struggled to hold back my sobs. When I finally arrived, I ran
Cole’s eyes searched mine for a long moment before he turned to look at his family. “Mom, Dad, Lucas—yes, of course, I remember them,” he said, his voice laced with confusion. “What happened to me?” “You were in a car accident,” Dr. Patel explained gently, his expression filled with empathy. “What
Nicola Taylor The next week was filled with a mix of relief and frustration. Cole’s physical recovery was nothing short of miraculous—he seemed to bounce back as if the accident had never happened. However, his memory remained a blank slate, and it was clear that he was struggling to piece togethe
“Hugging you,” he said, his voice muffled against my neck. “You’re upset, so I’m providing you with comfort.” His nose nuzzled into my neck, and I could feel the warmth of his breath against my skin. His touch was electric, sending shivers down my spine. Despite the situation, the way his arms held
Cole Harrington I sat at the dining table, watching Nicola move effortlessly as she served dinner. Her every movement seemed to flow with grace and ease, her voice soft and melodic as she spoke with Arabella, laughing and teasing her in a way that made the little girl’s eyes sparkle. The scene was
Nicola Taylor I set the bed while Cole was in the shower, while I kept thinking. What should I wear? The thought of choosing something that wouldn’t entice him gnawed at me. I knew that once his memory returned, we would have a big problem to face. After all, we were technically separated, a