Help Me Remember (Rose Canyon, #1)

by Corinne Michaels

And I feel bad for every woman who had this man and never found out what it feels like to be loved by him. Because . . . it’s magnificent.

I push the food to the side, crawl over to him, and then take his beautiful face in my hands. “I have loved you since before I knew what love was. I have dreamed of you since I knew what dreams were. You are the air I breathe. The beat of my heart. I love you so much that even the idea of losing this is too much for me to think about.”