The Love He Forgot

A Second Chance Romantic Suspense

I’m meant to watch him, manipulate him, and report back to Cradle.
Then he touches me like I’m the only real thing he remembers.
I came to Project Ember to help traumatized children.
What I didn’t say? I already failed the one who used to be mine.
Becca doesn’t remember me.
He’s quiet, obsessed with sketches and codes—haunted by memories that don’t match the man he is now.
But the moment we’re in the same room again, something shifts.
He touches my arm during a flashback—and calms.
Then he kisses me, careful, like I might vanish.
The first time he touches my bare skin, I forget which side I’m on.
He tells me my voice feels safe.
And I fall—fully, fiercely, all over again.

But as Becca’s memories return, so does the threat—
Because he didn’t just survive it.
He helped build what comes next.
Which means he might be the only one who can stop it…
Or the trigger that sets it all off.