“No. Go ahead and do your interview. I’ll see you when you get back later.”
He hesitated, drinking her in with his eyes; his wife, his everything.
“You sure?” he asked.
“Of course I’m sure, Shawn,” she said, her hand soft on the side of his face. “I’m not going anywhere.”
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Look for the next title by Nia Forrester
“The Seduction of Dylan Acosta”
COMING FALL 2012