One ordinary morning, Candice Dale wakes in a hospital bed with blood on her hands and a stranger claiming to be her husband. The problem? The only man she remembers is Dylan-her first love, the boy with music in his veins and a promise in his eyes. But the man standing over her isn't Dylan. He's Damien George: ruthless CEO, dangerously possessive, and determined to keep her by his side-no matter what she's forgotten. Torn between a past she can't fully grasp and a present she doesn't recognize, Candice is trapped in a gilded cage where every smile feels rehearsed and every touch leaves her colder. Some memories refuse to stay buried. Some hearts never stop believing. And some obsessions are more powerful than love itself.
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