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.
