The Wrong Brother's Bride (2014) - Plot & Excerpts
One hand splayed across his flat stomach, the other tucked behind his head in place of the pillow that had slipped off the bed last night. Hands that had touched her with tenderness. Warmth spiraled through her at the memory. She longed to linger beside him, wait for him to wake up, except the baby was kicking. Besides, she had to check on Papa. Rolling out of bed was becoming a difficult task. She’d always enjoyed quiet mornings and relished her chores before the rest of the world was awake. These days, she felt thick and slow. It would only increase as her pregnancy progressed, but in a few short months, she’d have a tiny person to share the mornings with. August didn’t stir as she dressed, so she shut the door quietly and crossed the house. She rapped three times before she opened Papa’s door and poked her head in. He was sitting up in bed, arms folded over his chest and a frown on his face. “Good morning,” she greeted, hoping he wasn’t as cranky as he looked. “Bah.”
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