Remember Our Song: A Billionaire Romance by Emma South
(Our Song #2)
Publication date: December 22nd 2013
Genres: Contemporary, New Adult, Romance
(Our Song #2)
Publication date: December 22nd 2013
Genres: Contemporary, New Adult, Romance
Synopsis:
Beatrice Holt seems to have it all. She’s got a passionate and loving marriage to the perfect man, billionaire Jeremy Holt, and all the opportunities and financial security that comes with it. However, life wasn’t always so wonderful. When a tragic accident results in amnesia, she is effectively transported back to a time when all her emotional wounds are still causing her intense pain. She can’t remember how those wounds were healed the first time around, she can’t remember her marriage, she can’t remember the man behind the money at all. All she sees in Jeremy is the very kind of man she swore she would never fall for.
Can Jeremy find a way to make her fall in love with him all over again and make lightning strike twice? Can he help Beatrice remember their song or has their one chance for happiness slipped through their fingers?
Can Jeremy find a way to make her fall in love with him all over again and make lightning strike twice? Can he help Beatrice remember their song or has their one chance for happiness slipped through their fingers?
Excerpt:
...I felt his hands begin to pull away and I quickly raised my own to
cover his, keeping them firmly planted on my cheeks as I raised
myself up on to the tips of my toes and kissed him. Jeremy hardly
moved for a moment, as if he’d forgotten how to kiss, but then
returned it with growing confidence until we had to break it off to
catch our breath.
We stared at each other, my heart beating so hard I thought for
sure he would hear it. All the protests inside my mind were
washed away by the more immediate desires of my body, the
usually strongly asserted points washed away by the events of the
day, a perfect day as Jeremy had said.
Jeremy leaned down again, one hand leaving my face to slide
down my back and pull me against him, the other moving to the
back of my head and his fingers running through my hair. I felt him
against the entire length of my body, held tight like he was never
going to let go, his heat driving away any lingering chills the cold air
had caused...
AUTHOR BIO
I’m in my thirties and living in New Zealand. A little over a year ago I lost somebody very close to me. I was lucky in a way, I was given enough time to make a promise. My promise was that I would never forget our young and innocent love, and it’s a promise I intend to keep.
My writing is a way to help me keep that promise. I’ve always enjoyed writing but was forced into being ‘prudent’ and giving myself over to soul-crushing office work for the sake of a steady salary. Recent events forced me to re-evaluate my priorities and I decided to take a chance. I like to put little pieces of ‘us’ into my writing, from funny conversations we had, to apocalyptic arguments, to that special feeling you get when you hop into bed fully aware that your feet are freezing but your partner doesn’t kick you away.
Even though these things are set in fictional worlds and attached to fictional characters, in a way it feels like I’m doing something that will make our love live forever. If somebody reads one of my stories and likes a joke or sheds a tear, then our love has lived on, and I thank any readers I might have for that.
My writing is a way to help me keep that promise. I’ve always enjoyed writing but was forced into being ‘prudent’ and giving myself over to soul-crushing office work for the sake of a steady salary. Recent events forced me to re-evaluate my priorities and I decided to take a chance. I like to put little pieces of ‘us’ into my writing, from funny conversations we had, to apocalyptic arguments, to that special feeling you get when you hop into bed fully aware that your feet are freezing but your partner doesn’t kick you away.
Even though these things are set in fictional worlds and attached to fictional characters, in a way it feels like I’m doing something that will make our love live forever. If somebody reads one of my stories and likes a joke or sheds a tear, then our love has lived on, and I thank any readers I might have for that.
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