Running From A Memory, Into His Arms

Synopsis

My ex-husband, Kyle Walsh, got into a car accident and lost his memory. He forgot all about our marriage contract and handed me 30 million dollars in alimony, telling me to get lost. I signed the divorce papers in record time, hid my pregnancy, and left with style. Rich, single, and expecting? Talk about a perfect deal. I went straight back to my hometown and opened a farm stay. Life couldn't be better. Then, one day, a corporate group booked the whole place. Leading them was none other than my ex-husband, Kyle—just as handsome and just as cold as ever. My heart nearly jumped out of my chest, terrified he'd suddenly remember everything and come for our child. But he just gave me a cold once-over, then pointed at my baby bump and frowned. He said, "Ma'am, your extra weight is ruining my appetite. "But your cooking's not bad." "Here's my offer," he went on. "I need a personal chef. I'll pay you 300,000 dollars a month, and I'll make sure you lose all that extra."