Four months ago, I fell for Gracie Braithwaite…and then she left me.
I've spent the time since trying to get over her, but I can't seem to do it. My heart has been hers since the second I saw her. Nothing will change that.
Now she's back, and all I want to do is wrap her in my arms and keep here there.
But she broke me once.
I'm not sure I'll survive if she leaves me again.
Guess that means I need to find a way to convince her to stay for good this time.
Four months ago, Trevor Goodson stole my heart. And then my life fell apart.
I didn't get to explain to Trevor why I left the way I did.
Now I'm back to tell him that I'm carrying his baby, but I'm terrified he hates me.
I hope when he knows the truth, he wants to keep more than just our baby. I hope he wants to keep me too.
Because I'm not leaving him ever again.
Please forgive me, Trevor. I never meant to hurt you.
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Well, fuck. My heart sinks, guilt prodding me.
"Everyone, clear the cellar!" Eli barks.
The guys drop their tools and file out without a word. Most of them look anywhere but at the three of us. I feel Nathan glaring daggers at me the entire time, but I avoid looking at him. Brooke is pregnant. When she cries, he goes a little nuts. I don't blame him for it. Brooke is a sweetheart. There isn't a mean bone in her body. I couldn't love her any more if she was my real sister. To me, she is my sister.
"I'm sorry, man," I say once everyone is cleared out. "I wasn't trying to be a dick to Brooke. I just needed to get the fuck out of there before I lost it. I didn't mean to make her cry."
"Did you mean to make Gracie cry?" he snaps at me.
"Gracie's back?" Eli asks, clearly not up to date on what's been happening around here today. Which is surprising since Eli likes to know everything that's going on here.
"Yeah, she's back."
"And your asshole of a twin told her he hated her," Nathan growls.
"What the fuck?" Eli turns to glare at me too.
"I didn't say that…"
"Brooke was listening. Gracie asked if you hated her and you didn't tell her no." Nathan shakes his head, looking at me like he doesn't even know me. "I just spent an hour trying to comfort two pregnant chicks because you're an asshole."
"I told you I didn't mean to make…" I blink, his statement sinking into my brain. "Two pregnant chicks?"
Is he saying–?
Fuck, is Gracie–?