
Will he ever remember?
And what happens when he does?
My Better Life, a laugh-out-loud enemies to lovers rom-com from author Sarah Ready, is out now!

When East Coast elite and wealthy bachelor Gavin Williams wakes up in a rural West Virginia hospital, he doesnât remember who he is or where heâs from.
He doesnât remember his heiress fiancĂ©e, his luxury homes, his exotic travels, or his private plane.
And he especially doesnât remember insulting local country-girl and fiery redhead Jamie Sutton, smashing her dreams, and leaving her in a pinch.
So when a redhead in overalls stands over his hospital bed and convincingly tells him he loves banjos, hound dogs, and rustling chickens, whatâs he supposed to do?
Suddenly Gavin is scrambling to fit into a country life that doesnât feel familiar and that canât possibly be his. A wife? Kids? A chicken coop?
His life is full of holes and secrets, desires and dreams, and as Gavin learns more he begins to wonderâwill he ever remember? And what happens when he does?

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My head hurts.
Thereâs a crowbar in my skull tearing my brain apart. I canât think it hurts so much. I want to peel the pain away, scratch it out of my head. Itâs been like this for two days now, ever since I woke up in this horrible place.
Amnesia. Who gets amnesia? Isnât that something that only happens in made-for-television movies? The doctors donât know who I am. No one knows. Not even me.
And the doctors claim I may never remember.
I try not to think about that, because if I do, I feel as if Iâm entering a dark, tiny room, and for some reason, that terrifies me.
The doctors also said that my memories may come back all at once, or in a slow trickle over time. But thereâs nothing I can do but rest and wait and see what happens.
I donât know anything about myself. But I do know that I donât like to wait and I donât like not moving. Even now, I itch to get up and leave. Thereâs someplace Iâm meant to be, someone I want to see, I can feel it. I just donât know where or who.
I pray that Iâll remember, or that theyâll find me.
I glare at the woman standing in front of me. Sheâs not pretty. I donât know why this strikes me as something I care about, but there it is. Sheâs not cute.
I donât recognize her. Not at all.
âWho are you?â I flinch at the noise of my own voice. It feels like nails punching into my head.
She blinks at me. And I decide to amend my earlier opinion. Sheâs not pretty, but her eyes, her lavender blue eyes, are stunning. She nervously licks her lips, her pink tongue darts quickly over her wide mouth and she looks down at the hospital sheet pooled around my hips.
âBilly,â she says, her voice soft like flowing honey. âItâs me, Jamie.â
I start to shake my head, but then stop. Because that hurts too. I want to say, who is Billy, but then I realize Billy must be my name.
I canât rememberâŠI canâtâŠI canât remember my name.
Billy.
Okay.
Billy is short for William, and when I think William, thereâs a whisper there at the edge of my lost memory.
âWho are you?â I ask again.
She clasps her hands in front of her chest, innocent blue eyes wide, frizzy red hair a halo in the hospital light. âBaby, itâs me. Jamie. Your wife. Iâm here to take you home.â
My wife? Her face blossoms into a beatific smile, like the Madonna under the shining light of heaven. I canât say anything, exceptâŠ
âNo.â
Because I donât know who I am, I donât know who she is, and I donât know whatâs going on. But I do know one thing. I never wouldâve married a short woman with red frizzy hair, a flat chest, unflattering clothes bought off the rack at a discount superstore, and a southern drawl that sounds like itâs echoing off a hillbillyâs mountaintop.
I would never do that.
I donât know who I am. But I do know that I have a certain taste in women, and this Jamie person doesnât hit the mark.
At all.
âSorry. No.â
She grins at me. âAww. Come on, Billy baby. Gran and the kids are waiting in the station wagon.â
Thatâs when my world screeches to a halt.
âKids?â
âCourse. Elijah, Tanner, and Shay. Lord almighty, Billy. How hard did you hit your head?â
She leans forward and brushes her fingers, cool as a spring morning, over my forehead.
I stare at her with rapidly expanding horror.
Weâre married?
We have kids?
IâmâŠBilly?
I grasp my pounding head in my hands.
âIâm Billy?â
The woman, Jamie, drops a sharp peck on my cheek. Her innocent smile has a jagged edge.
âAlways the jokester. Come on, honey, youâve got work in the morning. Pumping the poo outta the outhouses.â
And thatâs when I know. The reason I canât remember who I am is because I donât want to. An unattractive wife? A station wagon? A horde of snotty-nosed kids? Pumping poop?
Apparently, my life is hell.
And by the stubborn look on the womanâs face, this nightmare life of mine, itâs not going away.

About Sarah Ready
Author Sarah Ready writes contemporary romance and romantic comedy. Her books have been described as âeuphoricâ, âheartwarmingâ and âlaugh out loudâ. Her debut novel The Fall in Love Checklist was hailed as âthe unicorn read of 2020â. She loves to write fast-paced, emotionally compelling romances about quirky, smart women and the men who love them.
Before writing romance full-time Sarah had lots of fun teaching at an Ivy League. Then she realized she could have even more fun writing romance. Her favorite things after writing are adventuring and travel. Youâll frequently find her using her degree at a dino dig site, crawling into a cave, snorkeling, or on horseback riding through the jungle â all fodder for her next book. Sheâs lived in Scotland, Norway, Portugal, Switzerland and NYC. She currently lives in the Caribbean with her water-obsessed pup and her awesome family.
You can visit her online at http://www.sarahready.com
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After his less-than-ideal childhood Gavin believed that he had his future all planned out. He has the wealth to pursue any dream he wants and has ordered the perfect gift to present to his fiancé only to see it all come crashing down. The next thing he remembers is waking up with no memory of the past and the life and the people he returns to feel very unfamiliar.
After the death of her husband Jamie has been trying to support her three children the best she can. When she is hired by Gavin it seems like the answer to her prayers until he proves that he has no concern for anyone but himself. His amnesia seems like destiny as she plans to take the opportunity to recover what he owes her but sometimes the best of plans have outcomes you arenât prepared for.
This is a heartwarming story about two people whose paths wouldnât have crossed under normal circumstances. They find the love and happiness that was missing in their lives as they experience some turmoil and a whole lot of fun along the way.
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