I can’t hold out anymore. I have to pull his face down to me for a kiss. And this one I’ll never forget; this one I’ll keep forever.

“I’ll tell you,” I murmur at last, my mouth against Jon’s hot, smooth skin. “I’ll tell you when I remember.”

Acknowledgments

While writing this book I had many questions about amnesia; my thanks go to Liz Haigh-Reeve, Sallie Baxendale, and in particular Trevor Powell, for all their help.

I am so lucky to be supported and published by such a crack team of experts. My endless thanks go to Susan Kamil, Irwyn Applebaum, Nita Taublib, Barb Burg, Sharon Propson, Carolyn Schwartz, Betsy Hulsebosch, Cynthia Lasky, Paolo Pepe, Cathy Paine, and Noah Eaker. I’m also eternally grateful to my agents, Araminta Whitley and Kim Witherspoon; also to David Forrer and Lucy Cowie. And to those who keep me sane along the way: the Board and my family, Henry, Freddy, Hugo, and Oscar.

Sophie Kinsella