Blurb:
When your past threatens to destroy your future; how long will you hang on before Letting Go?
Cassidy
Charles is picking up the pieces of her life after another terrible
tragedy. The last thing she's looking for is love. James bursting back
into her life is the last thing she expected, but possibly everything
she needs. She can’t deny the attraction, but can she get past the fact
that he may be the reason she’s lost so much? He opens up a whole new
world to her that she’s only dreamed about and that she easily falls
into. As a result, her relationship with him reveals secrets from her
past she thought were long forgotten.
James
Benedict III, local playboy and successful real estate investor hasn’t
stopped thinking about her since that fateful night all those months
ago. He has her back in his life, but for how long? Forever if he has
anything to say about it. As more and more secrets from her past are
revealed, his own demons and tragedies loom overhead threatening to
destroy everything he's built and done for her. He wants her in his
life, but because of him her world comes tumbling down, again.
Will
they discover that the love they have is strong enough to survive
everything and everyone trying to tear them apart before it’s too late?
Excerpt:
I
slowly came to and dawn hadn’t quite made its arrival yet. Slowly
everything from the night before came back to me. His arm was around me
as he cradled me to his chest. The warmth was almost insufferable. I
turned my head and he was dead asleep. I was suddenly overcome with
panic and decided I had to get out of there. I crept out of the hold of
his stellar body and got off the bed with ease. I didn’t want to risk
waking him so I just grabbed my dress and shoes and made my way out of
his room and down the stairs. I found my purse on the kitchen island
and headed for the door.
“Cassidy!”
I
nearly screamed I was so startled. I rushed to the door, opened it and
tip toed thru it just for it to slam shut. I ran full force down the
hall in nothing but his t-shirt with my arms full of my dress, shoes and
purse. I fumbled with my key and finally got into my room. My door
closed and I swore I heard another, “Cassidy!” booming down the hall.
“Shit, shit, shit.” Why was I running from him?
I
threw my dress and shoes to the floor and sank down the door. My knees
were pulled to my chest while I rested my head on them and then I felt
my door shake like a gorilla was pounding it. Bang, bang, bang! My entire body vibrated against the force of him hitting the door.
“Cassidy, I know you’re in there. Please open up.”
I pushed myself up the door and sighed. I didn’t know what to say to him. “Go away!”
“Cassidy Charles open this door. You can’t run from me forever.”
“Yes I can!” This was ridiculous. We were acting like twelve year olds.
“Don’t make me call hotel security! You let me in or I’ll let myself in.”
He wouldn’t dare, would he? I decided to face him. I opened the door yelling at him, “You wouldn’t dare!”
He
was on me instantly. I didn’t even have a moment to take in his
appearance. His arms were around my back as he lifted me off the
floor. He set me on the kitchen island.
“Why
did you leave? You scared me.” He was holding my face in his hands.
“Cassidy, look at me. You can’t deny the attraction between us. It was
there all those months ago and it’s still here.”
There
was so much emotion surrounding my thoughts and feelings for him. I
was attracted to him like a fish to water the first time I saw him. And
then it all went to shit in one night. I looked in his eyes and they
were full of concern.
“I’m
scared of what I feel when I’m around you. You scare the hell out of
me.” He looked stricken and dropped his hands from my face. “Not
afraid of you, afraid of this,” I waved my hand between us. “I’ve never
been so drawn to someone. And you left me that horrible night without a
word. I didn’t know what to think. And then you were arrested and I
couldn’t process it.”
He
pulled me to him and started talking into my hair. “Baby, I didn’t
leave you that night. I never wanted to leave you. I came back with
our coffee and I saw you with a cop. He was holding you and I got the
wrong impression.”
“Wait,
what?! Calvin, you thought I was with…” I was now crying and laughing
at the same time. “Calvin is my brother.” I push away from him just
enough to look at him.
He
wiped my tears and said, “I know, I found out a few days later when
they were questioning me.” He must have felt me stiffen. “Cassidy, the
charges were dropped. You know that right?” I nodded my answer and he
embraced me again. “I promise you I had nothing to do with what
happened that night.”
“I spent months trying to hate you so I could get over you, but I couldn’t and I never even had you.”
“Baby, you had me, you have me still. Last night was just confirmation Cassidy.”
Bio:
I’m
a stay-at-home mom with four young children and one extremely
supportive husband. We’ve been married for nine years and reside in
Highland, Michigan.
I've dreamed of writing romance novels since I was little. After having baby #4, who may or may not have been fathered by Christian Grey, I decided it was time to pursue my dreams.
When I'm not volunteering at the schools of my children, running to various appointments, enjoying time with my friends and my book club, dating my husband, or avoiding cleaning my house, I'm writing!
I love music and believe that books and music can't exist without the other. My goal is for you to read more than a good book, but for you to have an experience!
I've dreamed of writing romance novels since I was little. After having baby #4, who may or may not have been fathered by Christian Grey, I decided it was time to pursue my dreams.
When I'm not volunteering at the schools of my children, running to various appointments, enjoying time with my friends and my book club, dating my husband, or avoiding cleaning my house, I'm writing!
I love music and believe that books and music can't exist without the other. My goal is for you to read more than a good book, but for you to have an experience!
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