‘I’d like nothing better than to take Chas home but shouldn’t I be at the wake?’
Mentally chastising herself for paying out on Joe even on the day of his funeral, she managed a weak smile. Not that Joe had shown the slightest bit of interest in getting to know his son over the last fourteen months since Chas had been born. Thankfully, her precious son had slept in his pram next to her during the entire funeral, oblivious to the fact he’d lost his daddy before he really knew him. Suddenly she wanted to blubber like Chas when he was wet, hungry or teething. For some strange reason, she’d had no compulsion to weep till Riley looked at her with real compassion. Riley hadn’t relinquished his hold on her elbow, obviously not convinced she was all right. Yet another reason why they’d grown apart and something that had ultimately led to this tragic day. Joe had lapped up the publicity, she’d hated it. Joe Bourke, entrepreneur, leading player in Australia’s horse racing circles, Melbourne’s society darling and all-round nice guy, was dead.īig news in a city that had fawned over him, laying his life out for all and sundry on a regular basis in the gossip columns. They were only here now to get their faces in tomorrow’s newspapers. The rest of Joe’s friends were hangers-on, party people who hadn’t relinquished their hold on her fianc? even after he became a father. Unfortunately, Joe’s twenty-eight had been going on eighteen, something she’d realised all too late, while Riley’s solid dependability had been a godsend since her fianc?’s death. Joe had used to scoff at Riley, labelling him a stodgy, boring old fuddy-duddy when in fact only six years separated them. Riley Bourke, Joe’s serious older brother, the only person at this funeral who had lent a helping hand after Joe’s death, the only person who seemed to care. She turned at the light touch on her elbow, nodding mechanically, gaining some comfort from the genuine concern in Riley’s deep blue eyes. Loving Joe had been a rush, a whirlwind romance that had plucked her up and deposited her in the eye of an emotional hurricane, leaving her to pick up the pieces less than two years later. Or the overwhelming guilt at her role in his death. Wishing she didn’t feel the slightest hint of relief that her nightmare with Joe was over. Wishing she could feel something other than the soul-deep weariness that had seeped into her bones around the time she had moved in with Joe Bourke, fallen pregnant with his child and bought his phoney lines about wanting to get married. She stared at the casket containing her dead fianc? as it was lowered into the ground, wishing she could cry. MAYA EDISON STOOD ramrod straight, oblivious to the huge society crowd that had turned the funeral into a farce.
As a youngster, she devoured books when she should have been sleeping, and later kept a diary, which could be an epic in itself! These days, when she’s not enjoying life with her husband and son in her home city of Melbourne, she’s at her computer doing her dream job: creating the romances she loves. Nicola Marsh has always had a passion for writing and reading. His world tilted as the impact of her demand hit him full-on.… “What do you want, then?” he finally prompted, increasingly uncomfortable with standing in this tiny room not knowing what to say or do, clumsy in his efforts to help.įor a moment he wondered if she’d heard him, as Maya’s attention remained fixed on Chas, the intensity of maternal love etched on her face taking his breath away. He could see it in the unclenching fists, the softening of her shoulders, and he bided his time, watching uncertainty war with pride, fury battle vulnerability. Whether she’s expecting or they’re adopting, a special arrival is on its way!įollow the tears and triumphs as these couples find their lives blessed with the magic of parenthood.Īnger scorched across her face and she calmed with obvious effort. Even so, Riley's nudging his way into their hearts.So Maya gives him an ultimatum: either he's properly part of their lives, or there's no place for him at all! Riley's about to discover how it feels to have a family of his own! She doesn't need a man to hold her hand…or a part-time father for her son.
Needed: full-time father!Riley is a single, successful businessman–and knows absolutely nothing about children! But he sees it as his duty to take care of Maya and her baby.Maya is doing just fine.
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