He wakes up in bed with her and doesn't know her name. She wakes beside him, smiling against his chest. "Morning, lover." He calls security. Every night since she turned eighteen, Tani has dreamed of the same man — a billionaire who should be completely out of her reach, who loves her so fiercely that some mornings she wakes and forgets which life is the real one. For seven years, the dreams were the only place he existed. Then, one morning after the closest of near misses, she meets him. In her bakery. Flour still on her hands. Luca Rhezan is exactly the man from her dreams — powerful, devastating, and, impossibly, drawn to her from the very first look. For the first time in six years of dreaming him, Tani starts to believe the Veil brought them together for a reason. She lets herself hope. She lets herself fall. And for one night, she has all of him, by morning, he doesn't know her name. He offers her a job instead, close enough to control and buy her silence. A problem neatly filed and managed. He doesn't remember her. He doesn't dream of her anymore. Whatever they had, whatever seven years built, is simply gone. But he can't stop finding reasons to keep her near him anyway. Tani knows exactly what she lost even though Luca doesn't even know there's a hole where she used to be. Someone made sure of that and they're not finished yet. But even a love with no memory casts a shadow and loving him in the dark is starting to cost more than Tani ever agreed to pay. If forgetting was supposed to keep them both alive… what happens when he starts falling for her again, with no memory of ever loving her at all?