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Alec: Lumen is amazing. She brings out the playful, relaxed side of me, but fate doesn’t seem to agree we belong together. And now, my ex pops back into my life and wants to make a go of it again so our daughter can have a real family. I’m torn between what’s best for my daughter or following my feelings for Lumen.Lumen: Just when our relationship was going great, Alec basically blows me off the minute his ex is back in town. He texted that he needs a break while he figures out what’s going on with his family. And to add fuel to the fire, someone told my principal about the massage parlor job I had before I started teaching, like it was something illegal. Who else knew about that job but Alec? I’m crushed. This is why I don’t do relationships.Third-grade teacher Lumen Browne and multi-billionaire CEO Alec McCrae are an unlikely couple, but they’re willing to defy the odds. As they struggle to fit into each other’s lives, they must decide if they’re willing to fight for their love…or
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LUMENI JOTTED MYSELF A NOTE TO PUT GREEN PEPPERS ON THE GROCERY LIST THATMai and I had hanging on our fridge and then added to the note that we needed to decide who was going grocery shopping this week. I supposed it’d come down to whether I’d spend more time with Alec and Evanne, or if Mai would spend more with Hob. Then again, the less time I was at the apartment, the more time my roommate could have with her boyfriend in the privacy of our home.I just hoped that wouldn’t turn into another instance of me walking in on the two of them having sex on our couch. I was still trying to get over the last time I’d found the two of them naked. It wasn’t something I wanted to see again.I picked up the last crisp pepper slice from the vegetable portion of my lunch and bit it in half. In the silence of my classroom, the crunching sound I made while chewing was louder than I’d realized it would be. Or maybe the kids had just been noisier than u
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ALECThe tight grip I always held on my emotions was threateningto crack. I always had the answers, knew the right things to do or say. On the rare occasions I didn’t know, I had the means and the drive to find someone who did.Now though, I was at a loss.I’d never imagined that this sort of thing could happen at my daughter’s school. Then again, I’d never actually thought about it at all. School had been Keli’s thing to handle. I’d just assumed that she’d made certain that Kurt Wright was safe.Common sense said I should wait until I found out what really happened before I made any rash decisions. Like taking Evanne out of school entirely and hiring a tutor to homeschool her so she’d never have to leave the house.Better idea.If I hired Lumen as the tutor, I could keep them bothsafely locked away.Somehow, I doubted either of them would appreciate it very much if I followed through.Evanne, however, didn’t have to
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LUMENEvanne and I are going to visit my parents for the week. I’ll let youknow when we’re back.I read it again, now half-convinced that I had some sort of masochistic tendencies since the only thing that re- reading accomplished was annoying me more. I tried not to be hurt.It was nice of him to let me know what was going on, after all. I wasn’t his girlfriend, not exactly, anyway. Sure, he’d given me a key to his place, and we hadn’t discussed labels, and we weren’t at a point where we had to let each other know what we were doing all the time.Maybe the key was why he’d told me at all. If I hadn’t known they were going away, I might’ve shown up at the house and found them gone. Alec texting me that they were going out of town for a little while was courtesy that he hadn’t needed to extend.All of that reasoning, however, didn’t make me less hurt that he’d decided to take Evanne and go without even asking me how I was doing. I und
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ALECNoise and voices woke me up, and for several seconds, Icouldn’t remember where I was.Since Evanne had come to live with me, I’d come to give up my quiet life. I didn’t miss it most of the time, even when privacy occasionally became…tricky. It hadn’t taken long for me to recognize her sounds, though. What it was like when she got into the cabinets and refrigerator. The shows she watched. Her footsteps on the stairs.These sounds didn’t match.They echoed strangely. Came through the floor in a way that didn’t make sense. Only when I heard additional voices that I realized where I was and then remembered how I’d gotten here.And why.I rolled onto my back and stared up at the ceiling. My bedroom had become a guest room after I’d bought a place of my own. Actually, Theresa and Da had done that for each of us, giving us all a place to stay whenever we needed it, but without keeping our childhood bedrooms as unchanging s
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LUMENI must’ve been more tired than I’d thought because I didn’twake up Tuesday morning until my phone rang, jarring me out of a deep sleep. I fumbled for it, my foggy brain trying to figure out why I was still in bed rather than at work.“Hello?” Damn, my voice sounded rough. “Lumen?”For a moment, I didn’t recognize the male voice on the other end, but then he continued, and I wished I hadn’t picked up my phone at all.“It’s Vice Principal Harvey here.”I silently cursed my foul luck. “Mr. Harvey, good morning. Is something wrong?”“Nothing new, no. Did I catch you at a bad time? Still in bed?”If he asked what I was wearing, no power on earth would keep me from telling him exactly what I thought of him. “No, not a bad time. How can I help you?”“Principal McKenna tasked me with personally contacting all faculty members regarding yesterday’s incident.”I could almost see the pompous windbag pu ng himself up like this was some sacred duty he’d been entrusted instead of h
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LUMENPart of being in the foster system was dealing withcaseworkers, and while I wasn’t technically working in or for the system, I still sometimes met the social workers when I was around the group home. Josalyn Brodie hadn’t been one of those, so when I stepped into the lobby of the Department of Child and Family Services, I wasn’t sure who I was looking for or where I was going. Fortunately, one caseworker I did know spotted me right away.“Lumen Browne.” Donna Bedford beamed as she came toward me. Her hug was both familiar and welcome, and a single inhalation of apple-scented body wash took me right back to being thirteen when my first caseworker had retired, and I’d been passed off to Donna. Henry had been okay. Donna was better.“Hey, Donna.”“I’ve heard you’ve been working with some of the kids at Brie Richards’ place.”I nodded. “I have. Actually, that’s why I’m here. One of her girls, Solei
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ALECWhen Keli and I had set up our custody arrangement, I’d beencertain that the best thing for our daughter would be to have Keli be the primary caregiver and me to be the financial support. I had loved my daughter from the moment I’d learned about her – after I’d gotten over the shock – and I’d honestly believed that was in her best interest to keep her time with me to short periods that I couldn’t fuck up. Since she’d turned out to be such an amazing person, I thought that meant I’d made the right choice, no matter how much I wished I could’ve made a family for her.What I’d never thought of was how much of her life I’d missed.Not the things like her first steps or her first word. Even if Keli and I had been married, I probably would have missed them due to work and seen them on video just as I had, anyway.No, it was the small things I hadn’t even known to miss. Like sitting on the couch while she showed me e
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EOINI’D JUST BEEN READY TO CALL ALINE WHEN A TEXT CAME THROUGHthat she was coming back and we needed to talk. I went back and forth between anxiety and relief while I waited for her. We couldn’t keep doing this.Our lives were linked, and we didn’t have the luxury of waiting until we had our shit figured out before deciding to start a family. The baby was on the way, and no matter what she and I disagreed about, I had no doubt that we were on the same page when it came to being the best parents we could be. To do that, we needed to work this out sooner rather than later.Since I didn’t know if Aline had her key, I unlocked the door and then spent the next fifteen minutes or so pacing from one end of the living room to the other and back again.When she came in, I wanted to just blurt out an apology and explanation, but I also didn’t want to come on too strong. How the fuck did people do this? How did they know what to say or how to say it? I didn’t know the ans
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EOINTHE MOMENT THE WORDS CAME OUT OF ALINE’S MOUTH, I COULD SEEthat she wanted to take them back. Not because she regretted accepting my proposal or didn’t want to live with me, but because blurting it out like that had been like dropping a bomb.Now, we were just waiting for it to explode. I could read it on their faces. I read it on her face too. She realized the impact of what she’d done.And then Freedom turned on me, her expression furious.“What the hell did you do?!” She pointed at me, her clear blue eyes flashing. “How dare you take advantage of her when she was upset! Out on her own for the first time and vulner–”“We’re engaged,” Aline cut her off, clearly deciding to get it all out now that things were in motion for a confrontation. “And I’m pregnant.”Freedom’s jaw dropped, and her face went white. Aline’s jaw tightened. “So, back off.”“What?”The word came out as a whisper, confirming for me that Aline had never spoken to Freedom that way before.“Eoin is m
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EOINIF I DIDN’T QUIT SNEAKING LOOKS AT ALINE, SHE WAS GOING TO CATCHme and want to know what the hell I was doing. Then I’d be put in the very awkward position of either lying to her and her figuring it out or telling the truth and pissing her off. Neither scenario ended well for me.She’d agreed to tell my parents about our engagement and the baby, and I was going with her tomorrow to spend Christmas Day with her family. Both of those were things that I wanted, but I kept feeling like some other shoe was going to drop and ruin it. That she’d suddenly recognize the fact that she could do so much better than me and decide that, while she might want the baby, she didn’t want me along with it. Or she’d think about how pissed Freedom was going to be when she saw me and realize I wasn’t worth the headache.Death wasn’t the only thing that could take someone away.So, I kept watching her, paying close attention to every expression, to every shift in body language.I’d been worried at Marti
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EOINTHE SCENT OF PEACHES WOKE ME UP, AND IT TOOK A MOMENT FOR MEto remember why my bed smelled like fruit. Aline. My eyes opened, my need to reassure myself that she really was here greater than me wanting to sleep a little longer. Once I saw her, I couldn’t look away.We were both on our sides, her back to my front. Her body was curled up, making her look even smaller than she was, and a surge of protectiveness went through me. I slid my hand from her hip to her stomach, wondering when I’d be able to feel the changes to her body, when the baby would start to move, how big it was right now.Was it a boy or girl? Would Aline want to know before or have it be a surprise? When would we be able to tell?I had a lot of research to do, I realized. I wanted to do this right, and that meant not leaving everything up to Aline. Some of the questions colliding together in my brain were the kind that she and I could talk about. I could find the answers for all the others myself. S
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EOINI PUT MY PHONE DOWN ON THE COUNTER AND GOT A BEER FROM THEfridge. If I wasn’t driving anywhere tonight, I didn’t need to worry about how much I drank. If I couldn’t be with Aline, taking care of her, getting a little drunk sounded like a good idea. Not so much that I’d be hung over tomorrow, but enough to take the edge off.It was a hell of an edge. Pregnant.I was going to be a father.Maybe. Aline could decide to terminate the pregnancy, but after how her parents had struggled to have kids, I didn’t think that was going to be the route she took. If she did, I’d be there with her, but even as shell-shocked as I was right now, I was hoping she’d have the baby.My baby. Fuck.I needed to sit down, but the few chairs I had were covered with shit from my storage unit. The floor would have to do. I leaned back against my refrigerator and took a long drink.I’d never really thought about being a father. My parents never pressured any of us kids about giving them
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EOINI DIDN’T UNDERSTAND WHY ALINE WOULD – AGAIN – THINK I DIDN’Twant her. I knew her family was really overprotective of her, but I couldn’t imagine that translating into any type of emotional abuse. She was a certified genius and one of the most selfless people I’d ever met. And she was gorgeous. The fact that she’d been a virgin – barely even kissed if Freedom had been right about that too – confused the shit out of me because she had to have had guys all over her.Just the thought of any other man near her made my arms tighten around her. I still had my hand in her pants, could hear her ragged breathing slow and even out…and I was jealous of men I didn’t even know, men who might not even exist.Men I didn’t want to exist.I wanted to be it for her. The only man who’d ever know what she looked like when she came.Shit.The thought should have terrified me, but it didn’t. Even though I was painfully hard, I was content to stand here, holding her, rubbing her back with my free hand.
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ALINEEOIN’S PLACE WAS GORGEOUS. AND HUGE. NOT AT ALL WHAT I’D BEENexpecting, even after he’d told me that he’d leased a condo rather than an apartment. I’d already known that he’d come from a wealthy family, so it wasn’t the cost of a place like this that surprised me. It was more that this didn’t seem like the sort of place that a single, not-quite-thirty, former military man would live. This was more of a…family home.A beautiful one, but I was starting to feel like seeing all of it, being here with him while such a large question was looming over us, was untethering me from reality. I had experienced this strange disconnect only a few times in my life, most of them recently.“Hey.” His hands were on either side of my face, his skin hot against my cheeks. “It’s okay.”I looked up at him, and then his mouth was on mine, firm pressure without being aggressive, and the contact sent a wave of warmth washing over me, pushing away thoughts of anything else.This man could distract
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EOINMY BROTHER, ROME, HAD OUTDONE HIMSELF WITH THIS CONDO, ANDI’d made a point of telling him that when he’d met me there before I’d gone to pick up Aline this morning. I hadn’t, however, told him about what was going on.I wanted her to meet my family. I knew that by now, but I didn’t want it to happen with a question mark over our heads. So, until we got those test results, only Alec knew that this was a possibility. No matter what happened, though, I wanted her to see my new place because, at some point, I planned for it to be our place.Some of my tension had left when Aline had told me that she was okay and that the IUD debacle hadn’t been my fault, but it’d been such a small bit that as we moved into Playa Vista, my stomach was one giant knot of nerves. Most of it was because we still didn’t know for certain whether or not she was pregnant, but there was still a part of it that had to do with how she felt about my new home. I wanted her to love it.I took her hand as we w
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ALINEI DIDN’T KNOW IF I’D THROWN UP FIFTEEN MINUTES AGO BECAUSE Ihad morning sickness or if it’d been nerves, but either way, it hadn’t been pleasant. I’d been able to force down some crackers, and they’d helped with my upset stomach, but I knew I wouldn’t be able to completely quell my anxiety until I had the results of the blood test. Even if I was pregnant, the waiting was far worse than either answer would be.Eoin seemed to share my sentiments as he arrived nearly twenty minutes early, and apart from the drive, hadn’t been able to sit still. Even in the car, he’d been moving, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel or on his leg, flipping through radio stations, that sort of thing.The latter would have annoyed me normally, but nothing about this situation was normal. And if I were to be entirely honest, I didn’t mind the radio being on because neither of us had said more than a few words, and I preferred the background noise that prevented a total awkward silence betw
