He was defeated. Competitive him, who'd spent most of his life perfecting the art of winning. He'd been trounced by a woman. Killed with one look from those hazel eyes.
Becky WadeSaint Bo, a man christened with the miraculous ability to gentle horses, nervous women, and one year olds.
Becky WadeStichwörter: humor cowboy christian-romance becky-wade undeniably-yours
She'd faced some hard knocks in life - one really hard one five years ago - and had managed to cultivate a protective shell for herself. But like a Godiva truffle, she was only hard in a thin outer layer. Her insides were still as tender as ever.
Becky WadeShh. Please don't cry. I'm so sorry. Here."
She opened her eyes to see him pull a tissue from his jeans. He handed it to her and she used it to press away her tears.
He carried tissues around in his pockets for her, even on nights when he had no expectation of seeing her.
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