Unforgotten Tides
Language: en
The moment I learned that my husband, Sean, was actually Adrian Stephen, the sole heir to the Stephen fortune who had vanished in a plane crash, I did the sensible thing. I drew up a divorce agreement. He tore it to shreds. "Ava, I don't remember any of that!" he pleaded, his voice ragged. "I want to go home. I miss the smell of the sea, I miss Goldie and Patches." He grabbed my arm. "Let's go back to Seaside Cove. Let's not waste another minute with these people." I looked up. Victoria, the woman who had been Adrian's wife before his memory loss, was staring at me with a look of pure,…