"Andre!" The name was torn from Stacy in an anguished whisper. She had never expected to see him again, least of all here, at a South African bush hospital.

But it was Andre, the man she'd tried so hard to forget. Now all the memories would return to haunt her, all the pain of unrequited love would come flooding back.... It was a love that lay in the past, Stacy told herself firmly. A love that never could have any future. Unless..could she dare to hope?