A Five-Minute Life by Emma Scott
Release Date: May 16th, 2019
A Five-Minute Life, an all-new standalone new adult romance by International bestselling author Emma Scott.
Thea Hughes has five minutes to live.
A car accident stole her parents and left her with the second-worst documented case of amnesia in the world. She now has only minutes of experiences, of consciousness, of life…before her memory is wiped clean. The once effervescent artist with a promising future is reduced to scribbling with pens and paper, living an empty, quiet life, three hundred seconds at a time.
Jim Whelan is on autopilot.
A foster kid shuffled around the system since birth, he’s lived his entire life without knowing love…and it’s taken its toll—until he learned to fight back, carry his armor, and keep his head down.
Working as an orderly in the Blue Ridge Sanitarium, deep in Virginia countryside, Jim looked up…and found Thea.
When Thea has the chance to break free of her five-minute prison with a risky, experimental surgery, it could lead them both to an epic love they never thought possible… or one that could require the ultimate sacrifice.
A stand-alone, new adult romance.
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The lives that people live, the memories that they create, and the people they surround themselves with define them…help them to learn…keep them in the present even after they’re gone.
And, through the years…the months…the days…the hours…the minutes…the seconds that make up their existence…that mold who they are…that allow them to be the best versions of themselves, this is where the quality of life is established and where people choose to either truly live or only exist based on how the moments of their lives pan out.
But what if due to uncontrollable circumstances, a life is merely defined by 5 minutes…a mere 300 seconds of time, resulting in old memories lost and new memories forgotten. How does one circumvent that kind of existence? How do people find a way to connect, even if it’s only for 5 minutes, even if it’s a continual cycle of new but old information?
That’s the kind of life that Thea Hughes, the heroine of Emma Scott’s newest release, A Five Minute Life, experiences when she wakes up after a tragic accident takes away Thea’s parents as well as her bright artistic future.
Jim Whelan may experience life more than five minutes at a time, remembering every detail of his past, where he came from, and what he want through, but that doesn’t mean that he wouldn’t prefer to sometimes forget…to have a period of time where he doesn’t work on autopilot so that he can stop remembering the years he was in the foster care system and everything he went through as a product of that environment.
But here’s what’s so interesting about Jimmy; despite everything that he has been through, despite the bullying, the mistreatment, and the neglect, he remains a compassionate, caring, and just plain amazing man, proving that people can overcome their past and be as present as they can in the here and now and perhaps even offer an amazing young woman a chance to make each round of five minutes, the best they can be.
Thea and Jimmy are both broken characters, and they’re both making strides to heal, but for one, it’s a process that restarts every five minutes and for the other, it’s a constant struggle to keep moving forward without the past threatening to always pull him back. But through it all…through the devastating moments…the ones that offer hope even in its smallest amount…the ones that make readers plead for a miracle…for more than five minutes to make an impact…for more time to connect and to establish something significant…something that will last even when Thea’s five minutes are up and even if she never experiences anymore than that small amount of time.
I’m always in awe of the amount of emotions that Emma Scott manages to draw out of her characters, her story line, and her readers. Each part of the story is seamlessly layered with overwhelming emotions – ones that provide moments of bliss and ones of heartbreaking devastation. I appreciate the fact that most of the story is told through Jimmy’s perspective. It’s necessary due to Thea’s amnesia and her inability to stay in the present, remember the past, and predict her future.
A Five Minute Life has a clear message – one that wants readers to take chances…to live life like every moment is their last…to revel in all of life’s pleasures and to learn from their mistakes. Because in the end, it’s the relationships that are formed and the memories that are created, whether it be five minutes or two decades of living.
4.5 Poison Apples
“Marc Antony,” I said and nodded at her drawing. “Part of your Egyptian studies?”
Thea leaned her cheek on her folded hands like she was warming herself before a fire. “Marc Antony is part of the romance. A love story with Cleopatra. He went to war for her. Died for her. When they told her he was dead, she put her hand in a basket with an asp. Can you imagine? Loving someone so much that the thought of life without them is too unbearable?”
“No,” I said. “I can’t.”
Her gaze dropped to my hand on the table and her fingers reached to trace the scars on my knuckles.
These tell a story, don’t they?” She traced one of the fine lines. “You put your hand in with the snakes, too.”
I nodded slowly, savoring the feel of her warm skin on mine. “So the bullies would leave me alone.”
“And did they?”
“I’m glad.” She put her hand in mine completely, her fingers wrapping around and holding tight. “I’m being too… something. Personal. Delia would throw a fit, but I feel like…”
“Like what, Thea?”
“Like I have to hold on to this moment, you know? Or you… I don’t even know you and yet I don’t want to stop talking to you.” Her hand squeezed mine. “I don’t care if you have a stutter, but please keep talking to me, Jimmy. Okay?”
My mouth went dry at the nameless desperation in her eyes.
Jesus, does she know she’s trapped? She can’t. Impossible…
“I won’t,” I said. “I’ll talk to you every day. I promise.”
Thea breathed a small sigh of relief and released my hand. “Thank you, Jimmy. That makes me feel better.”
With a final smile—a parting smile, I realized—she took up her pen and then froze.
Confusion passed over her features. She looked up at me, flinching a little to see a big man in close proximity. I instantly leaned back to give her space.
“How long has it been?” she asked.
“Two years,” I said, my voice hardly more than a whisper. “But the doctors are working on your case.”
“Yes, they are.” She smiled hesitantly and found my nametag. “I’m Thea Hughes.”
Seven. Seven times now.
“Jim Whelan,” I said.
She offered her hand. Again. I took it robotically, enduring her one-pump shake. Again. Her fingers didn’t linger in mine but released immediately, the way you do with a stranger. Again.
“Nice to meet you, Jim Whelan.”
Fuck. I can’t do this.
I rose to my feet. “I have to get to work.”
Her face fell. “Oh. Bummer. Will I see you again?”
I could promise her I would, but she wouldn’t remember. There was no promise. I could tell her the sky was falling or my name was Abraham Lincoln and she wouldn’t know the damn difference. It’d vanish, like every other word we’d ever spoken to each other. I vanished every time her reset hit and was recreated over again in Thea’s eyes. I could be whatever I wanted; whomever I wanted. And yet she was the one woman I might’ve had a chance to be myself with.
The terrible irony of it was like copper in my mouth.
“Sure, Miss Hughes,” I said. “I’ll see you tomorrow.”
Emma Scott is a bestselling author of emotional, character-driven romances in which art and love intertwine to heal, and in which love always wins. If you enjoy emotionally-charged stories that rip your heart out and put it back together again, with diverse characters and kind-hearted heroes, you will enjoy her novels.
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