Amnesia hides Tessa’s memories, but not her passion for the man who says he’s her husband.
David found her, claimed her, rescued her. His touch makes Tessa throb. Desire flashes between them like heat lightning on a summer night. Her body knows David, but not a flicker of memory is left of him or their life together since she awakened from a coma.
All she has are questions. Who is she? Why does David seem to hate her even as he pulls her into his arms? What is he hiding? How can she trust him when her gut says, “Trust no one?”
As her love for David grows, so does her feeling of foreboding—as if something awful is watching…waiting.
What Tessa doesn’t remember may mean death for her.