The Forgotten Cowboy. Kara Lennox
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Название: The Forgotten Cowboy

Автор: Kara Lennox

Издательство: HarperCollins

Жанр: Современные любовные романы

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      “You worry too much about things ‘ruining your life….’”

      Willow knew her grandmother was referring to more than her amnesia-related recognition problem. She’d always thought Willow had overdramatized the humiliating incident that had turned her parents against her and changed the course of her life, that she’d been too quick to thrust all the blame on Cal Chandler. Okay, so it wasn’t all his fault. No one had forced her to sleep with Cal. She’d just loved him so fiercely, and she’d been so afraid of losing him. How could she know her parents would catch them?

      “I wish he’d just get married,” she mumbled. Then maybe she could really forget him and move on.

      “He still pines for you, you know. You can’t hate a man forever simply because he loved you too much.”

      Willow chuckled. “He didn’t love me. He was horny and ruined my life.”

      “You know he loved you,” Nana scolded. “And still does…”

      Dear Reader,

      Imagine being unable to recognize your own mother—or your ex-lover. This is the dilemma Willow Marsden faces in The Forgotten Cowboy. (If you read The Millionaire Next Door, my previous Mills & Boon American Romance novel, you might remember that Willow was injured in a car accident during a tornado.)

      Willow's condition is known as prosopagnosia, and it really does exist. I became aware of it when reading a book about how to improve your memory. I was fascinated, and the first thing I thought of (predictably) was What if I created a character with this disorder? And what if she couldn’t recognize her ex-boyfriend, with whom she shared a disastrous past? It’s always fun to come up with a new way to cause trouble for my characters.

      If you would like to learn more about this unusual disorder and hear firsthand from people who cope with it every day, check out the Internet for extensive information.

      I love to hear from readers!

      E-mail me at [email protected]

      or contact me via regular mail at P.O. Box 4845,

      Dallas, TX 75148.

      All best,

      Kara Lennox

      The Forgotten Cowboy

      Kara Lennox

       www.millsandboon.co.uk

      Books by Kara Lennox

      MILLS & BOON AMERICAN ROMANCE

      841—VIRGIN PROMISE

      856—TWIN EXPECTATIONS

      871—TAME AN OLDER MAN

      893—BABY BY THE BOOK

      917—THE UNLAWFULLY WEDDED PRINCESS

      934—VIXEN IN DISGUISE*

      942—PLAIN JANE’S PLAN*

      951—SASSY CINDERELLA*

      974—FORTUNE’S TWINS

      990—THE MILLIONAIRE NEXT DOOR

      1052—THE FORGOTTEN COWBOY

      Contents

       Prologue

       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

      Prologue

      Willow Marsden studied the strange woman in her hospital room. She was an attractive female in her twenties, her beauty marred by a black eye and a bandage wound around her head. The woman looked unfamiliar; she was a complete stranger. Unfortunately, the stranger was in Willow’s mirror.

      She lay the mirror down with a long sigh. Prosopagnosia—that was the clinical name for her condition. She’d suffered a head injury during a car accident, which had damaged a very specific portion of her brain—the part that enabled humans to distinguish one face from another. For Willow, every face she saw was strange and new to her—even those of her closest friends and relatives.

      “You’re telling me I could be like this forever?”

      Dr. Patel, her neurologist, shrugged helplessly. “Every recovery is different. You could snap back to normal in a matter of days, weeks, months or…yes, the damage could be permanent.”

      “What about my short-term memory?” She couldn’t even remember what she’d had for breakfast that morning.

      Again a shrug. Why was it so difficult to get a straight answer out of a doctor?

      “Do you think I’ll be up to speed for medical school in the fall?” She asked the question as СКАЧАТЬ