But first here's the blurb!
Hers has been a life of too many
responsibilities and his has been a life of too few. Could the thing that
initially repelled them from each other finally be the ultimate source of
attraction?
Holly Adams has two jobs in the city, two
petulant teenage sisters to support, a farm with a big mortgage and a terrible
secret that propels her forward. Brad Winchester has a reputation for being a
spoilt playboy who has abandoned his family business but he also has a secret
that has finally brought him home.
When they are forced to together at work
(Holly works at the cut-throat PR Consultancy that handles his family’s account
Winchester Homes – They don’t build homes, they build dreams”) a series of misunderstandings has them at
odds.
Still while working together they learn
they have more in common than either might have imagined – common friends,
family loyalty and dreams of something different. When life keeps pushing them
in each other’s paths they must decide whether this is an attraction that might
be worth building on after all.
Eye-catching cover, right?
Anyway, here's a taster of what you can expect!
Bradley
Winchester dove into his red convertible BMW and
discreetly followed Holly home. She was fascinating. Mesmerizing even. He’d
never seen anything as erotic as that woman bent over the car hood fixing her
engine and snapping her knife shut against her thigh. It was primal and capable
and so completely foreign to him. He was used to women who needed help to open
their champagne let alone fix their cars.
He
knew from the minute he walked into the EPR boardroom today that Holly Adams
did not like him. He was an hour late, but that had been a genuine mix-up. His
secretary had given him the wrong time. He was normally fastidious about
punctuality. However, he knew it was more than that.
Holly
Adams had him pegged as a guy punching above his weight, so to speak. She saw
him as a guy who was handed a job on a silver platter that he wasn’t qualified
for. She was right to an extent, but she didn’t know the full story and he
couldn’t tell her, even if he wanted to. Not that it had been any of her
goddamned business in the first place. He had tried to smooth things over with
her at the time and she had been nothing but courteous but her distrust of him
was obvious.
Holly
did a left-hand turn into a driveway. It was the driveway of St Anne’s School
for Day Students and Boarders. Why was Holly going into an exclusive girls’
school at seven at night? He turned into the driveway and shut his lights. She
had gone right so he turned left and pulled his car into a park behind a bank
of trees. He got out of the car and watched Holly. She parked. She went around
to the passenger side and hauled out her briefcase. He watched her head towards
a doorway and it swung open…light spilled through the doorway and an imperious
woman filled its frame.
“Cutting
it fine aren’t you Miss Adams?”
“Nothing
to worry about Sister Evangeline, I’m here now.”
The
door slammed and the yard was dark. Brad looked along the bank of buildings.
Brad had dated a few St Anne’s girls back when he was in high school but he’d
never been to the school before and never at night.
Upstairs
he could see school girls talking on a veranda. He saw Holly approach. She was
backlit and her golden hair looked like a halo.
“Holly!
You’re here!” One girl trilled. “I have so much to tell you!”
“OK
Maddy, you will have to wait and tell me after study hall. Come on girls
everyone inside. You all know the drill.”
Holly
Adams worked at the school. How fascinating, Brad thought. He had so many
questions.
He
saw the downstairs door open again and the large woman peer out.
“Who
are you? We don’t need any Peeping Tom’s around here. You’ve got two minutes to
skedaddle or I’m letting the dogs out.”
Oh
heck, thought Brad, and he climbed in his car and burnt rubber getting the hell
away from St Anne’s.
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