I Wish You Were Mine (Oxford #2) - Plot & Excerpts
His stove. He froze in the process of pulling his computer case off his shoulder and blinked, waiting for the moment of déjà vu to pass. Nope. It was definitely Madison, dressed in jeans and a simple blue sweater, stirring something that smelled amazing. He watched as her hips moved in time with George Strait’s “Check Yes or No,” humming softly, her pitch just slightly off in that way he’d found so endearing at one time. For a moment Jackson let himself go back in time. To remember how it had once been—this feeling of coming home. Country music playing, a warm kitchen, and knowing that someone you loved was there to soothe away all the pain of the day. As though sensing a gaze on her, she turned slightly, and the warmth in her familiar blue eyes nearly took his breath away. “Hi,” she breathed. “Hi.” They stared at each other for several moments. He was only vaguely aware of soft footsteps behind him, then, “Hey, Mad, before I forget—Oh. Hi, Jackson.” Jackson tore his gaze away from his ex-wife and looked at Mollie.
What do You think about I Wish You Were Mine (Oxford #2)?
