If Love is Forgotten, I will Still Be There — Novel

About

In a world where fame and love collide, Leslie returns home, her heart heavy with memories and unspoken words. After three long years of recovery, she finds herself in the shadows of the bright lights that now illuminate Jameson Hall, the boy she once rescued who has transformed into a superstar. Can she reconcile the past that haunts her with the present that dazzles?

As Leslie grapples with her feelings, the tension between her and Conner Knight, her steadfast therapist, grows. His cool demeanor masks a deeper connection, but will he be able to help her navigate the storm brewing within? When whispers of Jameson’s rumored new relationship surface, Leslie’s emotions spiral, leaving her to question everything she thought she knew about love and loyalty.

Caught between the life she once lived and the one she must now face, can she find the courage to step back into the light? Or will the weight of forgotten love keep her tethered to the past? As the pages turn, secrets unravel, and the stakes rise, Leslie must choose: embrace the future or hold onto a love that may no longer exist.

If Love is Forgotten, I will Still Be ThereChapter 1 Returning Home

Prologue

I traded a bun for a superstar.

Three years ago, I gave a shabby-looking Jameson Hall, sitting on the street corner, a simple bun.

He pushed my wheelchair and followed me home.

Three years later, after completing my treatment, I returned to the country.

By then, Jameson had risen to fame as a popular singer, thanks to his hit single “Waiting for You.”

A famous actress posted on her social media:

[Finally found you.]

And I, sitting in my wheelchair, watched his concert, fading into the background, one dim star among countless neon lights.

In the airport lounge, the large screen was playing Jameson’s award-winning hit single – “Waiting for You.”

This song was Jameson’s claim to fame, a piece he wrote for the girl he loved.

Nearby, two girls were excitedly chatting, their voices occasionally reaching my ears.

“I mean, seriously, he’s just too handsome!”

The other girl, her tone full of pride, responded, “Looks are just the least of his talents. Our Jamie has real skill!”

“Hey, I got tickets to his concert! You have no idea how hard it was to get them…”

Listening to their conversation, I zoned out for a moment.