I always find myself in this place, thinking about all the incredible people who helped me get to having a beautiful, finished novel, and just wanting to cry…įirst, because of all the love and support of my amazing readers and friends. No part of this publication can be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means-electronic, photocopying, mechanical, or otherwise-without prior permission of the publisher and author. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.Īll rights reserved. Names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. (A small-town STAND-ALONE CONTEMPORARY Romantic Comedy. Only, Remington Key does not make me feel very Christ-like… No matter how committed I am to being a responsible employee. He needed help, and it was the Christian thing to help a man in need. And when he scoops up his adorable four-year-old daughter Lillie and blows raspberries on her tummy while she squeals with delight, my ovaries literally explode.īumping into him at our local pub that night slightly drunk and overly frustrated was a total accident. Ruby Banks: Remington Key is distant, brooding, and ridiculously sexy. So what if I’ve been alone since forever? I’m focused on launching my new business, not bedding the sexy siren who sleeps down the hall.Īt least that’s what I keep reminding myself… I was clearly drunk the night I offered a gorgeous girl in a bar $500 a day to be my live-in nanny.

Happily ever after, right?įast-forward four years, and I’m alone, raising my daughter, caring for my mother-in-law, and trying to keep my stuff together. Remington Key: I left the Navy, scored a billion in tech, got married, and had a baby.

He’s a billionaire single dad who needs help.

Make me yours by tia louise