From New York Times bestselling author Penelope Ward comes a new, STANDALONE novel...
I most certainly wouldn\'t fall in love with the surrogate..
And despite the fact that a certain younger American named Abby Knickerbocker had awakened things inside me that I thought were long dead...
I\'d continue to pretend it wasn\'t happening and live the empty, single life I\'d become accustomed to the past five years since Britney died.
I vowed to keep my heart out of it, though.
Against my better judgment, I agreed.
Her parents insisted they would be the ones to raise it.
They swore that on her deathbed Britney told them it was what she wanted-but only if I fathered the baby.
SIG: When my in-laws told me they wanted to use my dead wife\'s eggs to conceive a grandchild, I wasn\'t immediately on board.
I needed to protect my heart from the devastatingly gorgeous older man who\'d end up breaking it.
But my time here had a limit.
I was falling in love with him.
Over time, our heated animosity turned into fiery chemistry.
He even became protective.
Gradually, he learned to trust me.
Sig challenged my intentions, accused me of just wanting to do this for the money.
He and I butted heads.
At first, the man seemed as pretentious as his name: Sigmund Benedictus .
As a surrogate, the deal was that I\'d only be in England long enough to give birth.
And the broody widower is not looking for a long-term partner.
The problem is: it\'s not my baby.
ABBY: I\'m falling for the father of the baby I\'m carrying.
From New York Times bestselling author Penelope Ward comes a new, STANDALONE novel..
