My only triggers are death of the main characters and child abuse. I can read about anything (even cheating, love triangles and extremely dark and violent stories). Those who know me well know that I don’t have many pet peeves. I wanted to read another slow burn romance with unrequited love elements. Surprises like this are why I love reading. On top of that, there’s cheating and unrequited love.Īnd then you end up loving it. You start reading a book almost sure you won't like it: the cover is terrible the blurb sounds ominous the reviews are mixed. The best things come when you least expect them. It was a last-ditch attempt to win the woman he really wanted. Unfortunately, only one thing will gain her Tate's love - his realization that the night he spent with her was no drunken accident. Now she has almost everything she's ever dreamed of. Desperate, but too proud to ask for help, she finally agrees to accept a job from Tate - the job of being his wife.

But the last thing she needs is a baby when she can barely take care of herself. Loneliness and a secret yearning for this man she thought she'd never have led her to spend the night with Tate. For Abby, it's a struggle just to fill her belly and keep a roof over her head. As the daughter of the town whore, people either avoid her or think she's like her mother. There's only one problem.he has to tell his fiancée.Ībby Grayson hasn't had an easy life. Once again, Tate must take responsibility for his actions, and makes plans to marry his child's mother. Now, six weeks later, she's pregnant, alone, and broke. Until the night he gets drunk and sleeps with a woman he barely knows. Abby let out a little cry, then threw both arms over her face as Dog paused long enough to shake.All his life Tate McCullom has been taught to be responsible, and he is the very model of what a respectable man should be. Now she made the mistake of letting go while she reached for the hose.ĭog was out of the tub like a bullet, slinging water all over the yard. Abby had managed to get him soaped down by holding him with one hand. A pile of bubbles adorned the end of his nose. Dog, apparently, had other ideas on the subject.Īt the moment, he sat in the tin tub she’d filled with water, a disgusted look on his shaggy face. The laughter was what had drawn him to the window in the first place. It was going to make a wonderful nursery for the baby.Ī burst of laughter caught his attention and he looked down into the backyard. The walls were done now, the soft eggshell white gleaming in the late afternoon sun that poured into the room. He and Buddy had spent most of the morning moving things from the sewing room into the attic and he’d been painting ever since. To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:

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What price paradise by katherine allred