Two days of his life were gone.
Workaholic Boston blue blood Dean Singleton never wanted to act like his irresponsible, womanizing father. But he discovers that he’d been hypnotized, and during that trance had inexplicably flown to Las Vegas and married some airhead show dancer.
Kelly Williams is no airhead. Yes, she impulsively met a man who met her after the show – but only because she could tell they were soulmates. Not so the cold and puritanical man who now claims to be her husband. Is it possible the warm and tender man she does love is buried somewhere inside this iceberg? If so, she’s determined to find him.