After a car accident I pretended to have amnesia as a joke. My husband looked at the floor and told me he was my brother — and it took me eleven days to work out that the only thing I had actually forgotten was the two hours before the crash, and that those two hours were the whole story.
PART 1 I woke up at Bellhaven Medical Center with a mild concussion, a cracked rib, and a face like a dropped plate. Desmond was in the chair beside the bed. Three years married. A…









