Husband Who (The Order of the Owed #3)

All it took was one night — one accident — and their worlds will never be the same…
Lucy

I have no memory of anything before the accident.

Well. No. That’s not true. I know my name and address, but that’s only because my ID tells me who I’m supposed to be. I know I’m alone because it took a week before the cops found anyone who could claim me.

And I know I’m married because the gorgeous man who came stalking into my hospital room tells me that I am.

His face is familiar. I have no reason not to believe him, especially when he admits that we were estranged leading up to that fateful night. He had no idea why I was there, or what I was doing, but it doesn’t matter. My husband swears that he won’t leave my side during my recovery.

That we can start over as we both heal.

He wants a second chance at having a wife. I won’t say no to Dallas being my husband…

I just wish I remembered him.



Dallas

Lucy Wright.

My biggest regret.

I would’ve given up anything for her, even my future as the head of the Order of the Owed. But when she rejected my proposal, I let her walk away. She didn’t have any ties to the society and it was easy for her to leave Harmony Heights.

To leave me.

Four years later, I’m about to move on. I have an offering all lined up, and a wedding to plan—and that’s when I get the call.

Lucy has been hurt. There’s been an accident.

She needs me.

Only… she doesn’t remember me. She doesn’t remember anything. The accident left her with a hole in her memory, and I’m ruthless enough to fill it.

Because Lucy? She’s my wife now, no wedding required.