Joanna Sims

A Wedding To Remember


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      She’s already forgotten, but can she forgive?

      After a near-fatal crash, Savannah Brand awakens to discover years have been wiped from her memory. What she does recall is her love for husband, Bruce, and their blissful life together. Then Bruce blindsides her with the news that preaccident Savannah had filed for divorce. Savannah can’t believe it; she just wants to return to Sugar Creek Ranch with her husband.

      Bruce is hesitant, still reeling from the separation. But his love for Savannah hasn’t wavered, not even during the tragedy that originally divided them—the accidental death of their baby boy. All Bruce ever wanted was Savannah back home, but she doesn’t remember their loss. How can he ever disclose the reason she left, knowing it’ll break her heart all over again?

      “I didn’t file for divorce, Savannah. You did.”

      Bewildered, she stared into his eyes, seeming to be searching for answers. “I did? Why? Why would I do that?”

      “We had a lot of problems we just couldn’t seem to work out,” he told her honestly.

      Savannah covered her face with her hands. In a muffled voice, she said, “I just want to go home.”

      Bruce moved to her side; sitting on the edge of the bed, he pulled her hands down from her face and tugged her gently into his arms so he could comfort her in the only way he knew how. He ran his hand over the back of her hair, the way she always liked him to, and was relieved that instead of drawing away from him, Savannah leaned against him and rested her head on his shoulder.

      “Come home to me, Savannah.” Bruce hugged his wife, his eyes closed.

      Savannah broke the embrace and studied his face, looked directly into his eyes again when she asked him, “Do you still love me?”

      The cowboy answered firmly and without any hesitation, “Yes, beautiful. Yes, I do.”

      * * *

      The Brands of Montana: Wrangling their own happily-ever-afters

      A Wedding to Remember

      Joanna Sims

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      JOANNA SIMS is proud to pen contemporary romance for Mills & Boon Cherish. Joanna’s series, The Brands of Montana, features hardworking characters with hometown values. You are cordially invited to join the Brands of Montana as they wrangle their own happily-ever-afters. And, as always, Joanna welcomes you to visit her at her website: www.joannasimsromance.com.

      Dedicated to my dear friend Madhu.

      An exceptional woman

      who recently rediscovered romance.

      I love you.

      Contents

       Cover

       Back Cover Text

       Introduction

       Title Page

       About the Author

       Dedication

       Chapter One

       Chapter Two

       Chapter Three

       Chapter Four

       Chapter Five

       Chapter Six

       Chapter Seven

       Chapter Eight

       Chapter Nine

       Chapter Ten

       Chapter Eleven

       Chapter Twelve

       Chapter Thirteen

       Chapter Fourteen

       Chapter Fifteen

       Chapter Sixteen

       Extract

       Copyright

       Chapter One

      “Hello?”

      It was the middle of the night, but for the last week Bruce Brand had been sleeping lightly, waiting for any news from the hospital. Savannah, his soon-to-be-ex-wife, had been in a coma after a near-fatal car accident.

      “She’s awake.” It was Carol, his mother-in-law, on the other end of the call.

      Bruce tossed the covers off his body, sat up on the edge of the bed and dropped his head into the palm of his free hand. “Thank God. Jesus—thank God.”

      “She’s been asking for you,” Carol added after a pause.

      Bruce lifted his head in surprise. “Asking for me?”

      “Yes,” Carol confirmed matter-of-factly. “Will you come?”

      “I’m on my way.”

      Not thinking, just acting, Bruce stood up as he was ending the call. He grabbed his jeans, which were draped over a chair in the corner of the room, and tugged them on. With his jeans pulled up but still unzipped, he pushed the pillows off the chair, sat down and shoved his foot into his boot.

      “What’s going on?” Kerri, the woman he’d been dating for the last six months or so, flipped on the light.

      “Savannah’s awake.” Bruce rose after his boots were on.

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