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  My Almost Ex

  Piper Rayne

  This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

  © 2021 by Piper Rayne

  All rights reserved, including the right to reproduce this book or portions thereof in any form whatsoever.

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  Contents

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  About My Almost Ex

  The Greenes

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

  Chapter 15

  Chapter 16

  Chapter 17

  Chapter 18

  Chapter 19

  Chapter 20

  Chapter 21

  Chapter 22

  Chapter 23

  Chapter 24

  Chapter 25

  Chapter 26

  Chapter 27

  Chapter 28

  Chapter 29

  Chapter 30

  Chapter 31

  Chapter 32

  Epilogue

  Freebie

  Cockamamie Unicorn Ramblings

  About the Author

  Also by Piper Rayne

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  * * *

  About My Almost Ex

  In the middle of a crowded bar in our small Alaskan town, my estranged wife snuggles up to me as if we’re still a happy couple.

  * * *

  Don’t get me wrong, we were a happy couple—before she walked out on me a year ago. We were the high school sweethearts everyone thought were destined to be together forever. We thought so too, which is why we married shortly after graduation.

  * * *

  We had a good marriage. Until she left me without any real explanation.

  * * *

  Now, she’s back—and this is the real kicker—she has amnesia and thinks I’m still her husband. Technically I am, although the divorce papers are sitting at the lawyer’s office.

  * * *

  She’s desperate to remember her life in Sunrise Bay but I only want to find out why she left me. Once we conjure that memory up, it’s sayonara because there’s no second chances here. But as you probably already figured out, things didn’t go quite as I planned.

  The Greenes

  Hank’s Kids

  Cade Greene (31)

  Co-owner Truth or Dare Brewery

  Fisher Greene (29)

  Sheriff

  Xavier Greene (27)

  Pro Football Player

  Adam Greene (25)

  Forest Ranger

  Chevelle Greene (24)

  Water Boat Tourist

  * * *

  Marla’s Kids

  Jed Greene (31)

  Co-owner of Truth or Dare Brewery

  Nikki Greene (28)

  Radio Host

  Mandi Greene (26)

  Owner of SunBay Inn

  Posey Greene (22)

  Owner of Fringe

  Hank and Marla’s Kid

  Rylan Greene (11)

  “Did that woman just call you babe?” my new girlfriend, Alicia, asks with a ‘what the hell’ tone.

  My mouth is too dry to answer her question. I can’t stop staring at “that woman,” aka Lucy, and my thoughts are racing faster than an Indy car.

  Before you assume I’m an asshole who cheats on his girlfriend, know I’m not. A year ago, the woman who just called me babe—my wife—walked out on me without any explanation. Now, after I’ve pulled myself from the depths of depression and tried to move on with my life, she approaches me at my brothers’ brewery as though we’re still married. I haven’t seen or spoken to her since she left.

  If you want to be technical, she is still my wife. She never sent divorce papers, and it wasn’t until last week that I went to the town lawyer and asked him to start the process of drawing up papers.

  Alicia clutches my arm because I still haven’t taken my eyes off of Lucy. My estranged wife is flitting around my family, hugging everyone and conveying how much she’s missed them, pausing at my brother Cade’s new fiancée, Presley. We’re supposed to be celebrating their engagement right now. Good thing Cade’s used to plans never going the way we expect—as often happens with a family as big as ours.

  I spot Lucy’s mother, Susan, push through the crowd of gawkers in the brewery. Everyone’s whispering and staring at us. There couldn’t be a worse time for Lucy to show up out of the fucking blue.

  “Susan?” I say because I’m hoping she has an answer as to why Lucy’s acting as if we’re still happily married. She doesn’t answer immediately, her concerned gaze focused solely on her daughter. The look is alarming enough to suggest there’s a missing puzzle piece that makes my stomach clench. “What the hell is going on?”

  Susan’s gaze flickers to mine. She scolds me with her narrowed eyes, but her shoulders fall. “She suffered an accident and… she lost her memory, Adam. She has amnesia.”

  “So?” I ask.

  Alicia’s breast brushes along my bicep as though she’s afraid I’m going to get away.

  “She thinks you’re still happily married.”

  My stomach clenching turns to full-on nausea. Married we are, but definitely not happily.

  “You’re married?” Alicia asks, her arm winding out of mine.

  I run a hand through my hair, looking to my father to somehow fix this for me. “Technically, yes.”

  “And you failed to ever mention this to me?”

  The last person I have time for conflict with right now is Alicia. We’ve barely begun dating. Seeing her has been my first attempt to put myself out there since Lucy left.

  “Excuse me.” Lucy comes back over and nudges between Alicia and me. She always was good at making sure people knew I was hers. If I wanted to go down memory lane, I’d remember that it was something I loved. “Who’s this girl?” she whispers in my ear.

  “Lucy, we should go.” Susan takes Lucy’s hand and attempts to pull her along.

  “Why would I leave? Look, I found Adam.” Just as Lucy’s gesturing toward me, her smile dims and she looks at her mom. “Wait… you mean…”

  “You and Adam are no longer together,” Susan says.

  A strangled cry leaves Lucy and she removes herself from me. “Oh.”

  Lucy looks at Alicia as though she’s the reason we’re not together, causing fury to build in my chest. She should look in the mirror if she’s wants to see who is to blame.

  My entire family stands there speechless, a small miracle in itself. I guess it takes a woman with amnesia to silence them. Maybe not the best time for a joke, but I have no idea how to handle this situation. The despair in Lucy’s eyes is killing me. A huge part of me wants to fix it for her, tell her she can have me if she wants. But what would that solve? The damage was done a year ago and there’s no coming back from it.

  She points at Alicia. “Are you Adam’s?”

  “We need to go. I’m so sorry.” Susan urges Lucy to her side. “Have a good night.”

  I open my mouth to say something, though I
don’t know what, then shut it, watching them leave. Alicia cuddles up to my side again as though we’re going to carry on with our night as planned. It all feels wrong now.

  “I’ll be back,” I say, dislodging myself from Alicia.

  “I thought he was just going to stand there.” Cade says it as though that would be the worst thing in the world.

  I owe Lucy nothing. She’s the one who broke my heart. So she had an accident and lost her memory. That’s not my business, nor my problem anymore. At least I tell myself that as I wind through the crowd, catching up to Susan and Lucy on the cobblestone road outside the brewery. Susan has her arm around Lucy’s shoulders and they’re whispering as more people try to stop them to say hello.

  “Lucy!” I yell.

  All the hustle and bustle of the celebratory night before tourist season kicks off halts, leaving a deafening silence blanketing the square.

  Lucy slowly turns. I slow my steps and narrow the distance.

  Before I reach her, Susan steps between us, putting her hand out to stop me. “Please don’t, Adam. This doesn’t change what happened between the two of you. I’m sorry for interrupting your night, but this isn’t a good idea.”

  Lucy wipes tears from her eyes with the back of her hand, and my jaw clenches at seeing her upset even if I wish it didn’t. I lean to the side to get around Susan, but she steps in front of me again.

  “She’s my wife,” I say.

  Susan gives me a look to say we both know she’s not.

  “You can’t expect me to not react to this news,” I grind out.

  Lucy’s lip quivers as she takes a deep breath. And other than practically the entire town bearing witness as Susan stands between us, it’s like déjà vu of the night Lucy walked out on me. Her struggling not to cry and me trying to reach her to understand what the hell is going on.

  “Please. I only brought her back to Sunrise Bay on her doctor’s suggestion to see if she would remember anything.”

  “Susan.” My dad’s deep voice comes from behind us. His large hand clasps me on the shoulder.

  “Hank.” The distaste Susan has for our family is clear as fucking crystal in her voice. She never liked me for her daughter, so there’s no real surprise she’s trying to keep me from her now.

  “Let’s find somewhere quiet and talk this out,” Dad suggests. “We can head to the house—”

  Susan raises her hand. “I’m taking Lucy back to Idaho tomorrow. I already apologized to Adam for disturbing your night.”

  “But—” I start.

  My dad steps closer to Susan. “You cannot just expect Adam to go back to his life after this discovery. There are questions he needs the answers to.”

  I nod as though I’m that nineteen-year-old standing next to him again while he’s on the phone with Susan and Lloyd Davis telling them to let Lucy and I marry.

  “With all due respect, it wasn’t your daughter who came running to you in tears a year ago. Obviously there’s a reason their marriage didn’t work out. If I was a lesser person, I’d say I told you so, Hank Greene.”

  “When was her accident?” I ask.

  Susan shakes her head as though she’s not going to entertain my questions.

  “A little over three months ago,” Lucy says. “First time ever on a horse, or so I’m told, and I got bucked off.”

  Susan sighs.

  “Let the kids talk,” my dad pleads with Susan.

  She runs her hand over her face and inhales deeply. Glancing back, she looks at Lucy, then she steps closer to us, lowering her voice. “We were planning on staying in Anchorage, but I’ll head over to Mandi’s and get a room there for the night, assuming one is available. Lucy’s really upset right now. I never expected her to have a breakthrough so fast, and it took us both by surprise. All the other memories she’s gained have come in bits and pieces, slowly over days. Come by tomorrow morning and we’ll talk once she’s calmed down.”

  She can’t be serious, but as I step to go around her again, my dad’s hand lands on my arm to stop me.

  “That’s a good plan,” Dad says.

  I huff because I want to do this now.

  “Let’s say nine,” Susan says, and my dad agrees. She turns around to join Lucy.

  I clasp Susan’s arm. “When you say breakthrough…?”

  She pats Lucy’s hand and Lucy’s tears fall down her cheeks again.

  “She didn’t remember you until she saw you.”

  My dad sighs and I’m pretty sure my heart stops for a moment. I tried to strip Lucy out of my mind this past year. To erase her from my memory because it all hurt too much. But I can’t imagine not remembering our history and all the good memories we shared. At the same time, I’m jealous that she doesn’t have to bear the weight of what happened to us.

  “We’ll see you tomorrow,” my dad says.

  They walk away. My eyes lock with Lucy’s as she looks over her shoulder until the crowd swallows them up.

  Mom shuttles me away through the crowd. All I want to do is break free and run back to Adam—wrap my arms around his neck and allow him to pull me in, whisper to me that everything will be okay, that whatever happened to us isn’t an issue anymore. Instead, I hide my tears as the townspeople we pass look and whisper about me. My mom huddles me into her chest as we make the short walk to the inn.

  Suddenly, a memory flickers to life as if it was hidden in a dark room and Adam had the key to unlock the door and flip on the light for me.

  * * *

  We were thirteen and it was his birthday.

  Marla, his stepmom, threw him a huge party with balloons and streamers decorating the pergola outside by their pool. His dad was newly remarried, and the whole group of them had moved into the Greene family house on the hill about a year earlier.

  I arrived with my best friend, Cora, while Adam was doing cannonball competitions with his friends, not paying any attention to the girls at the party. Then his brothers, Fisher and Xavier, and Fisher’s friend, Cam, came out of the house. Most of the girls’ mouths were ajar as they stripped off their shirts and did cannonballs that soaked everyone, including the bowls of chips near the pool.

  Adam sat on the edge of the pool while his brothers razzed him and all the other boys about how the party was split down the middle with girls on one side and boys on the other. Then we played games I think Marla might have spurred. We did swimming contests and tag, and slowly all the girls and boys started interacting.

  All the girls thought Adam was good-looking, and he was funny and sweet. Though I knew a lot of the girls liked him because he was a Greene. Every boy in his family had been a quarterback of the Sunrise Bay High School football team. Fisher was the captain and quarterback at the time, but rumor was Xavier would take over as the starting quarterback in his junior year because he was that good. It was expected that Adam would also play that position when he hit high school.

  But I liked Adam because when Toby Turner depantsed me two years ago, earning me the nickname rainbow since my underwear had rainbows on them, Adam depantsed him back during the Christmas play in front of everyone. As Adam was being pulled away by Mrs. Fields, he winked at me. He got himself in a lot of trouble for getting payback for me.

  “Chicken fights,” Cam yelled, drawing me from remembering when I started to like Adam.

  A lot had changed in two years. We’d all grown, and Adam’s voice cracked from time to time. My breasts filled out my bikini, and my hips had become wider after I got my period. I’d grown up with all those boys, yet we were all starting to see one another in a different light.

  “Go be Adam’s partner.” Cora elbowed me from the side of the pool.

  I shook my head, kicking the water. “No.”

  “Stop playing from the sidelines. I know you like him.”

  Amara was already swimming toward Adam. I was jealous of the way she put herself out there. I pulled out my ponytail and repositioned it as though I couldn’t be bothered.

  Cora elbowed
me again. “Luce, I know he likes you.”

  “No, you don’t,” I said, shaking my head.

  “Everyone’s known it since the depantsing of Toby Turner.”

  I loved Cora, but it’d been two years. Plus, Adam had been going through a rough time with his dad and Marla getting together. A lot had changed since then, so his attitude toward me probably had changed too.

  Cam came over to us, pointing. “What about you two?”

  Cameron Baker, heartthrob of Sunrise Bay, was standing in front of Cora and me. He was the starting running back and Fisher’s right-hand man. If it wasn’t for Hank Greene marrying his cousin’s ex-wife, the Baker family might’ve taken the cake as the family everyone in Sunrise Bay respected most.

  The Baker family ran the fishing piers. They were responsible for the livelihood of a lot of people in this town. But Cameron held a certain charismatic appeal. He was a natural flirt if you asked me. But he was no Adam Greene.

  “You’re Lucy Davis, right?” he asked.

  Cora guffawed that he knew my name.

  “Adam!” He snapped his finger and waved him over.

  Adam swam over and I noticed how much wider his frame was than last summer.

  “What?” he asked, never making eye contact with Cora or me.