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Dearest clementine
Dearest clementine








What great characters Katherine and Brady were - they both stepped up to challenges, were hard workers, unconditionally supported each other and were kind, thoughtful, caring and dedicated. attraction flares, passion ignites and love finally blooms from the ashes. When Katherine and Brady first meet there's too much to be done, too much heartache, pain and guilty consciences for anything to flourish between them - but, as they both try to cope with their loss, pick up the pieces and prepare for their futures. well, that is until a tall, handsome tattooed biker appears on the doorstep.

dearest clementine

Then a storm changed her perfect world, threw it into heartbreak and turmoil and Katherine was literally left holding the baby. She'd left a successful career, a douche bag of a boyfriend and her previous lifestyle behind her - for a best friend, chickens, a horse, two pigmy goats, kittens, a raccoon and a sweet baby girl. Katherine had become a permanent fixture on her best friend's farm living with her, her husband and baby daughter and helping with any chores that needed doing around the farm. Then he got a call about his estranged brother that would completely devastate Brady, bring heartbreak, joy, challenges, laughter, love and totally change his way of life. NO WONDER THIS WAS A BESTSELLERīrady was already struggling and juggling his life around to support his Mom and Dad, pay back loans and working two jobs - as a Tattoo Artist and stepping up to oversee his Dad's company. I promise him it won't mean anything, that I won't fall in love. What I don't count on are the nights we spend together trying to forget the heartache that brought us here. Because if I tell him what happened the night his family died, he might hate me. When Brady shows up on a Harley, looking like an avenging angel - six feet, three inches of chiseled muscle, eyes the color of wild sage, and sun-kissed skin emblazoned with tattoos - I'm not sure if I should fall at his feet or run like hell. But telling myself this lie and believing it are two different things.

dearest clementine

I keep reminding myself that I can't fall for someone when we don't have a future. Katherine, who's slowly finding her way into my cynical heart. I'd be lost if it weren't for Katherine, the beautiful girl who seems to have all the answers. Yet here I am, the sole guardian of my niece. What the hell do I know about raising a baby? Nothing.










Dearest clementine