“That wasn’t true.” Mrs. Collymore’s voice breaks. “I waited years for you, Ry. I bought the theater and kept waiting.”
“I’m here now, Patty, and I’m never going anywhere again.”
“Rygar’s a smart man.” Declan gathers me in his arms and kisses me. “I’m never going anywhere either. I’ll be by your side every step of this journey.”
“I can’t wait for the rest of that journey.” I smile.
“It starts right now, Abby.” He glances at my stomach. “Whatever life gifts us with, we’re in this together, forever.”
COMING SOON
THE HAWTHORNES OF NEW YORK
I came home with more than memories from a luxury cruise.
I’m pregnant, and my brother’s boss is my baby’s daddy.
Dr. Donovan Hunt is a respected veterinarian, the poster boy for panty melting hot, and a wizard between the sheets.
He’s also my brother’s boss.
Boo, right?
Wrong.
A few tropical drinks in the Caribbean sunshine on a luxury cruise and all of my reservations disappear, as does my tiny string bikini when we hit Donovan’s stateroom.
We spend two glorious days in his bed.
When we return to Manhattan, we agree to go our separate ways.
Technically, I agree to go my separate way because Donovan wants our high sea adventure to continue on solid ground.
I give in because the man is fun with a capitalF,if you know what I mean.
Fast forward six weeks, and I’m in for the surprise of my life.
I’m pregnant, and Donovan is on board to be the ultimate dad I’d like to… well, you get the idea.
We decide we’ll be co-parents, but when I start to wish for more, I discover there’s much more to Donovan than meets the eye.
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Are you up for another series? If so, The Calvettis of New York are waiting for you.
The first in series,THIRST, tells the story of two neighbors who can’t seem to keep their clothes on while they stare at each other through their apartment windows.
CHAPTER ONE OF THIRST
Dexie
“I don’t understand why you haven’t invested in window coverings for this place.”
I turn to see my friend, Sophia Wolf, standing next to one of the large windows in my new apartment.
“I like the light,” I answer quickly. “Besides, in my rental agreement it says that the building’s superintendent will supply blinds and install them. The man is busy. I don’t want to bother him about it.”