Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23015 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 115(@200wpm)___ 92(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23015 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 115(@200wpm)___ 92(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
He couldn’t believe that just over a year ago, he was grumpy, moping about the fact he’d not been able to find a woman, and now he was happily married with a son.
Once Beau was changed, he picked him up and carried him downstairs to where Cathy was waiting. She held out her arms to take their son, and Brick watched as she nestled their baby against her breast.
“He’s the only boy I ever want to see, other than myself, attached to your breast.”
Cathy burst out laughing. “Don’t do that,” she said.
He gripped the back of her neck and she tilted her head back to look at him. “I mean it, and you know I love you. Merry Christmas.”
“Merry Christmas, Brick.”
“Do you regret it?” he asked.
“No, not a damn thing.”
Her family hadn’t changed. There had been a few times that Tiffany came around trying to cause trouble, but he always sent her packing. When Tiffany came to gloat about her wedding, Cathy was already sporting a ring and enjoying a nice baby bump.
The last time he saw Tiffany, he had promised to dedicate his life to making her miserable, which included calling in favors as well as debts.
Cathy’s family had left them in peace.
He would do anything for his woman, now and forever. After all, she was his Christmas miracle.
The End