Montana Rescue (The Wildes of Birch Bay Book 2) by Kim Law

Author:Kim Law [Law, Kim]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3
ISBN: 9781503938731
Publisher: Montlake Romance
Published: 2016-08-23T05:00:00+00:00

Harper stopped at the corner of her house and turned to watch Nick drive away. How dare he say that accidents could turn deadly. She, out of everyone, knew that. And he was a callous, spiteful person to say that to her just because he was mad.

His truck disappeared from sight, and she whirled around and stomped up the front steps. What did he know about accidents, anyway? Or heartache. His one big beef with the world was that his mother hadn’t liked him.

Well, boohoo.

A hint of guilt over her thoughts niggled at her as she shoved open the heavy wooden door and stared into the empty house. She had a few more battle scars than Nicholas Wilde did, so he could just deal. Dead husband. Dead baby. Destroyed life.

Dropping her purse, she slammed the door and stormed through the house, and suddenly, all the fire drained from her and she found herself sinking to the floor. She crawled on all fours to the corner and put her back against the wall. And for the first time since Thomas had left her, she wished she could cry. Maybe shedding a few tears would lessen the never-ending weight that sat in her chest. The weight had gotten really heavy lately. And she was so tired of carrying it.

But the tears didn’t come. They never did.

Dropping her head back, she stared up at the ceiling, her eyes roaming over the smooth white finishes. In a fit of frenzy, she’d had everything on the first floor redone in white. White walls, white fixtures, white cabinetry. She’d even replaced the countertops with white marble—as well as the floors. The entire place was now a mausoleum. And it was depressing as hell.

She hated it.

She hated everything.

Her gazed moved to the center of the ceiling and landed on the elaborate crystal chandelier that she’d paid way too much money for. The light hung directly under what she now considered Thomas’s room. The space that housed all of his stuff. She’d originally removed everything of his from the house, but her mom had gathered it from the pile in the backyard and brought it back in.

After her mom had not only lugged Thomas’s belongings back inside the house but had also packed them into totes, Harper hadn’t had the energy to fight her over it. So she’d eventually stored everything in the room above where she now sat. Then she’d shut the door, and she hadn’t stepped foot back in it since.

She closed her eyes and let herself picture Thomas as he’d been before that last day. Man, she’d loved him. And he’d loved her.

She thought about their wedding day, her white lace dress handed down from her grandmother, and him in his dress blues. There had been so many dreams between the two of them. And they’d been fulfilling them, too. They’d been helping people, loving each other. Honoring his brother.

They’d even been bringing a new life into the world—not that the pregnancy had been discovered until after Thomas had died.

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