She isn't looking for forever. Just one night to forget it all.
Jules has a secret. The kind that comes with a ticking clock and a long list of things left undone.
So when she meets a stranger at a London bar-gorgeous, French, and brooding-she does something completely reckless.
She doesn't tell him her name. Doesn't ask for his. And when he kisses her like he already knows how it ends . . . she lets him. Just one night. No promises. No consequences.
But Henri has other ideas. Because what starts as a goodbye becomes a beginning neither of them expected.
And Jules? She might be running out of time-but for the first time in forever, she wants to live every second of it.
A heart-shattering slow-burn about fate, risk, and the kind of love worth dying for . . . even when you're running out of time. For fans of Me Before You, Archer's Voice, and Five Feet Apart.
