WIFE WANTED (A Billionaire Bad Boy Romance) - Plot & Excerpts
She’d stopped by the hospital very briefly to see if her mother was awake, but she was still out. The doctors thought it was best for the time being, until her head healed more. The last thing they wanted was for her to wake up and realize she’d been hurt. Last time, she’d had a severe episode and nearly injured herself further. Phoebe had held her hand and smoothed back her graying hair around the bandage, promising that soon, everything would be better. She would do whatever she had to. “Whatever I have to,” she whispered aloud, then headed across the street. It was busy. Typical for the city on a Friday night. People shouted, horns honked, and sirens howled off and on in the distance. Usually, she stayed in on nights like this, curled up with a book and a bottle of wine…or three. The last few months had been rough and only gotten worse. This was not where she’d wanted to be in her life. Not what she wanted to be doing, yet here she was, stuck in a rut, waiting for some random knight in shining armor to rescue her.
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