Liliane Sunday
Liliane Sunday is a writer, editor, artist, and dedicated cat mom. When she isn't busy brainstorming new and not-gross synonyms for genitalia, she's bingeing teen vampire shows, painting her toe nails, and trying to stay up past ten PM.
BY LILIANE SUNDAY...
Her brain knows what's right.
But her body only wants what's wrong.
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Two years ago, Izzy met Thad, a young, gorgeous, big shot photographer. She knew he was out of her league, yet she allowed herself three delicious weeks in his arms and in his bed, where she pretended a world in which they could actually end up together existed.
Now, two year later, he's somehow back in her life—and dating her new roommate. She knows she should stay away from him. With any luck, she'll land a new job she's after and save enough money to move out, and put him behind her for good.
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But their connection is undeniable, and their chemistry is becoming harder to ignore. Thad wants to throw caution to the wind, and Izzy is just one grand gesture away from letting him.
She thought she left the past behind...
...Instead he's sleeping in the bedroom right beside her.
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Two years ago, Izzy met Thad, a young, gorgeous, big shot photographer. She knew he was out of her league, yet she allowed herself three delicious weeks in his arms and in his bed, where she pretended a world in which they could actually end up together existed.
Now, two year later, she's disappeared from his life for good, though she hasn't forgotten a moment of their time together. Not even while she's planted firmly back in reality, struggling to get her freelance career off the ground. She's barely making ends meet and has just moved into a tiny apartment she'll share with a girl she met on the internet.
And just when she's sure things can't get any worse, she meets her new roommate's boyfriend—a young, gorgeous, big shot photographer, and he hasn't forgotten her either.
Her brain doesn't remember.
But her body can't forget...
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The morning after Arizona meets Oliver Riche, her photography idol and long-time crush, she wakes up six years in the future. Except it isn’t the future at all. After a terrible accident, she’s left with no memories of the last six years—not her rise to fame as a supermodel, not the realization of her dream to see her younger sister go to college, and not her wedding to the very man she spent her teenage years fantasizing about, Oliver Riche.
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While her brain tells her to take her time getting re-acquainted with a man she no longer knows, her body still seems all too familiar—and it yearns for a husband's touch.
PART II