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October 8, 2015
Heart’s Refuge (Harlequin Heartwarming), October 1
Her life has turned upside down
Back in high school, Sarah Hillman was a rich girl who protected herself by always being on the attack. Now her father’s skipped town, the money’s gone and she’s sleeping in her office. Too bad the only person she can turn to has every reason to reject her.
Will Barnes isn’t a gangly math nerd anymore. He’s a financial advisor and a father, and when Sarah shows up in his office, he threatens to kick her out. And yet, Will agrees to help. But if Sarah falls for this kind, strong man, she’ll have to stay in Holly Heights, a town where everyone knows her…and hates her.
REVIEWS:
Harlequin Junkie: “…really focuses on how people can evolve and how important it is for others to really see that.”
Author Kate James: “An animal lover’s must read.”
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Kobo: http://bit.ly/1dI2H4O
Goodreads: http://bit.ly/1Mtq1jJ
Tagged: Cheryl Harper, dogs, feature, Harlequin Heartwarming, heart's refuge, heartwarming, rescues, romance, Sweet Romance
October 1, 2015
Heart’s Refuge…It’s out TODAY!! 1 reformed mean girl, 2 loves #excerpt
Do you like second chances? How about funny dogs? A love story featuring a heroine who is trying to make her life better while making a difference and hero who is a good man working to be a better father? I mean, WHO DOESN’T? Heart’s Refuge is out today! You will not be disappointed.
Here’s the back cover copy:
Her life has turned upside down
Back in high school, Sarah Hillman was a rich girl who protected herself by always being on the attack. Now her father’s skipped town, the money’s gone and she’s sleeping in her office. Too bad the only person she can turn to has every reason to reject her.
Will Barnes isn’t a gangly math nerd anymore. He’s a financial advisor and a father, and when Sarah shows up in his office, he threatens to kick her out. And yet, Will agrees to help. But if Sarah falls for this kind, strong man, she’ll have to stay in Holly Heights, a town where everyone knows her…and hates her.
iBooks: http://apple.co/1D3Jru4
Kobo: http://bit.ly/1dI2H4O
Goodreads: http://bit.ly/1Mtq1jJ
Here’s a little taste:
Instead of exaggerating the shelter’s needs, Sarah might have been downplaying them. Could he walk away and get the petty revenge he wanted when it was clear this place and the animals it saved needed real help?
Could he play with the puppies and not pull out a checkbook?
“All right. Fifteen minutes, twenty tops. Then we’ll do something fun. You can pick.” Will opened his door and slid out. Chloe hopped out, as if this might have been the promise she’d been waiting for.
“Good. The lake. We’re going. We’ll swim.” She pointed a finger. “No phone calls.”
“We could rent a boat. Pick up lunch.” He saluted her to acknowledge the excellent plan. “You should be in charge every day.”
She held up her hand for a high five, something she’d picked up on the soccer field. He smacked her hand, grabbed it, and pulled her close for a squirmy hug.
“Twenty minutes…and go.” Squaring his shoulders, Will walked over to the door, held it open, and stepped inside right behind Chloe. “Hello? Anybody here?” The place was unexpected on the inside, too. Clean, if ragged, with a nice pine scent.
Bub ambled around the corner first, followed by Sarah. “Sorry, we were out back cleaning up the yard now that the animals are inside.”
The surprises kept coming. Instead of ridiculously expensive clothes and seriously hot shoes, she was wearing denim and cotton and the kind of black boots he imagined farmers wore to milk the cows. Even in weekend casual jeans and a polo, he was overdressed for this tour.
Sarah fidgeted with her ponytail, waiting for him to say something, but he was stumped. Then he realized she was wearing no makeup, no lipstick, no nothing. The only hint of the seductress was in the red nails that tapped on the scratched linoleum counter.
“Introduce me to the rest of the committee?” Sarah pointed to Chloe, who’d stopped as close to the door as she could.
“This is my daughter, Chloe. We’re on our way to the lake.” When he felt a weight on his foot, Will glanced down to see Bub perched on his sneaker. The dog sighed as he leaned against Will’s leg and glanced up at him, tongue dangling out of his mouth.
Should he object? Unseat the dog? He glanced up to see both Sarah and Chloe watching him.
Moving Bub could wait.
Chloe stepped forward to shake Sarah’s hand.
Like an adult. A serious, fully grown woman.
Except she was wearing pink shorts and black sneakers that squeaked with each step.
For a brief second, Sarah’s lips flattened, but she pasted on a smile. “It’s a beautiful day out there. I won’t take much of your time.”
“Twenty minutes.” Chloe motioned over her shoulder. “He promised. The guy works all the time. It’s Saturday.” The exasperated expression on her face was a carbon copy of his ex-wife’s.
He’d heard similar complaints from Olivia regularly.
Sarah clasped her hands in front of her and nodded seriously. “Sure, but does his work always include cute cats?”
“No, that’s new.” Chloe pursed her lips. “Where are they?”
“Ah, someone who likes to cut to the chase. I wonder where you get that?” When Sarah’s eyes met his, he could see she was teasing him.
They weren’t friends. Maybe they weren’t enemies either.
Sarah pointed at the hallway. “Follow me?”
“Show me your cats.” Chloe marched around the corner, pulling Sarah and Will along in her wake.
Giant miscalculation, Barnes. A kid, surrounded by cats and dogs ready for adoption. What are you going to say when she finds the one that has to come home with you?
He’d say no. When Chloe was in Austin, he would be working. All the time. No animal would be happy or healthy with a setup like that.
He was a person and didn’t really enjoy it.
But it was too late for sound judgment now.
“Realizing you didn’t think everything through?” Sarah wrinkled her nose, the teasing glint in her eyes returning. “Kids love pets.”
Will nodded. “Yeah. Let’s get on with the tour.”
Sarah saluted. “Bathroom. Cramped conference room.” They paused in front of a door with a large glass window. Inside he could see concrete floors, cinder block pens with chain-link gates. Everything was fresh and clean. “Prepare yourself. There will be barking.”
She was right. Inside the room, conversation was impossible. He walked down the line and read the cards. “Good with kids. Needs special care. Housetrained.”
Sarah motioned them to follow and then stopped in front of a large window. The room on the other side held a few smaller cages, an interesting jungle gym, and cats of different colors and sizes. “Cats don’t cause much fuss,” she said. Where the dogs rushed their gates to speak to him, the cats sat back and eyed him coolly.
Chloe immediately stepped close to the glass, her breath fogging the window.
Sarah shot him a sympathetic glance. “You can go inside if you like.”
“No” burned on the tip of his tongue, but Chloe’s pleading eyes made it impossible to say. He waved a hand at the door. Chloe slipped inside so fast that she missed him say, “Don’t get too attached. We aren’t taking one home.”
He shoved his hands in his pockets as he watched Chloe carefully approach a fat orange cat. They stared at each other for a long minute before Chloe reached out slowly to run a finger over the cat’s head. A dog would have probably knocked her to the ground and licked her from head to toe at this point.
“I think I must be a cat person.” He appreciated the quiet and reserve. “Although, Bub is nice, too.”
Sarah blinked at him for a minute. “I did not expect you to say that. Better take a look at your pants before you commit.”
He glanced down to see the white hairs dotting his pants. “How does a brown dog leave white hairs?”
“Unsolved mystery,” Sarah said.
Tagged: harlequin, Harlequin Heartwarming, Sweet Romance
September 22, 2015
Least Likely to Marry a Millionaire is out today! (and a free novella so…)
If you’ve somehow missed my promotional flurry, the next in the sexy contemporary series I’m working on, Least Likely to Marry a Millionaire is out today! This one’s about a bossy redhead, a stubborn football coach, and a sonogram that changes everything
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Whether it’s the equipment contract for the biggest college football program in the state of Texas or the championship coach who got away, Nina Montrose refuses to be defeated. Being a winner comes with perks, but Coach Jack Ford wants something more than a fat paycheck, fancy parties, and big house. He’s moved to small-town Lincoln to do what he loves: teach kids. He’s seen firsthand how sports programs can change lives.
Nina had them at “I Do” but Jack walked away. When she blows into town with one last play, sonogram in hand, they’re going to have to find a way they both can win.
Amazon: http://amzn.to/1Ph6JNH
Barnes and Noble: http://bit.ly/1FYrgjA
iTunes: http://apple.co/1LZEcuP
Kobo: http://bit.ly/1hHxCQg
Goodreads: http://bit.ly/1GUxZNc
To celebrate, I lowered the price of the first in the series, Least Likely to Fall in Love, to 99 cents! If you’ve been meaning to give it a shot, here’s a great deal.
iBooks: http://apple.co/1f8JYQH
Kobo: http://bit.ly/1KBgDJQ
Goodreads: http://bit.ly/1epLVXW
ALSO, I dropped the price on Miss Chance, my sweet novella featuring another football coach (NOTE TO SELF: NO more coaches, ‘mkay?) to ZERO DOLLARS on Barnes and Noble and other sellers. I can’t drop it to zero on Amazon without making it exclusive to Amazon, but you you can use the price match feature if you’re a Kindle reader (hint, hint). I changed the cover in an experiment to see if people vs. no people worked better. Boy, is it blue. That works with the story, but it’s very, very blue, so this may not be the last change.
Tagged: contemporary, likely characters, romance
Excerpt: Least Likely to Marry a Millionaire
Coach Jack Ford was feeling the heat long before the yellow convertible flew down the road in front of Sue Walker’s old farmhouse. The Memorial Day, end-of-the-school-year picnic celebration hosted by Lincoln High School’s dedicated principal, Lindy Mason, was one of those events where he stood around with his hands shoved in his pockets and listed the number of things he’d rather be doing.
Laundry.
Grading essays about the importance of exercise for his sophomore health and wellness class.
Even arguing with the latest sponsor hinting that he or she would be pulling funds from the high school’s athletic programs would be more comfortable than watching his coworkers giggle and smirk over Max and Sue’s kiss. Not that anyone could see them. Max was smart enough to drag her out of sight before he kissed her properly, but there was no doubt about what exactly was going on, especially when they got so damn quiet.
Another one bites the dust. He’d been that guy once, a year ago.
At last year’s picnic, he’d been the new guy, shaking hands, introducing himself, and wondering if he’d made the biggest mistake of his life by stepping off the big stage to pursue his “calling.” His unhappy almost-fiancée had refused to make the trip down to Lincoln, the first sign of the beginning of the end.
The low pay and hard work of a “calling” meant that it was not for lightweights. Too tired to pretend anymore, Jack had decided to be himself at this picnic. Grumpy. Quiet. Verging on bored.
Over the last school year, he’d gotten intimately acquainted with good sportsmanship, learning to lose well, and counting down the clock.
So, instead of watching for the lovebirds, he was staring morosely at the low gate that would lead to freedom if he were a different kind of man.
He used to be so important that he refused to waste valuable time making nice with coworkers and his boss. He’d had assistants who handled complaints, but coaching winning teams had meant limited problems. His sinking win record had led to a renewed interest in making sure everyone at Lincoln liked him.
He hadn’t figured out how to do the same thing with the town yet.
But, like the cold draft that whispers across a man’s neck when he stares out into the darkness, he had the premonition that that yellow convertible was bad news.
He knew a woman who drove a car exactly like that. She was also bold enough to track him down on his day off at a party with his coworkers. Apparently, she was no longer an hour away in a Dallas gated community.
And she was tired of being ignored.
Maybe he should have answered her phone calls, but there was nothing left to say.
He searched for someone to notify that he was stepping out for a minute, but no one was paying attention to him. Ryan Myers and Lindy had gotten in on the act, entertaining the crowd with their own smooch near the food table.
Honestly. Such public displays of affection by kids would have had half the crowd reaching for their detention pads.
Be calm. No matter what she says, put her back in the car and send her back to Dallas.
You can do this.
Again.
Rounding the corner of Sue’s beautiful, shabby porch with a determined march, Jack almost had to catch his balance against the railing when he spotted Nina Montrose in her obnoxious yellow Camaro. Bright red hair should clash with luscious pink lips, but he would testify that she could make it work.
She knew it, too.
She slowly checked her fresh war paint and dropped the tube in her purse with a satisfied sigh.
“Long time, no see, baby,” Nina lowered her sunglasses. “Have you missed me?”
Whether it’s the equipment contract for the biggest college football program in the state of Texas or the championship coach who got away, Nina Montrose refuses to be defeated. Being a winner comes with perks, but Coach Jack Ford wants something more than a fat paycheck, fancy parties, and big house. He’s moved to small-town Lincoln to do what he loves: teach kids. He’s seen firsthand how sports programs can change lives.
Nina had them at “I Do” but Jack walked away. When she blows into town with one last play, sonogram in hand, they’re going to have to find a way they both can win.
Amazon: http://amzn.to/1Ph6JNH
Barnes and Noble: http://bit.ly/1FYrgjA
iTunes: http://apple.co/1LZEcuP
Kobo: http://bit.ly/1hHxCQg
Goodreads: http://bit.ly/1GUxZNc
Tagged: contemporary, feature, Least Likely to Marry a Millionaire, romance, sexy romance
August 14, 2015
Facebook Fridays-my new fun idea (she said optimistically)
Today, over at www.facebook.com/CherylHarperRomance, I’ve posted my choice for the song I’d sing if I had a chance to win a million zillion dollars (the only incentive that would get me to perform in public). You want to know what it is, right? If you’ll tell me your song, you’ll be entered to win an ebook of your choice. Clues: 1. sung by an awesome redhead 2. requires attitude 3. I’m totally dating myself. 4. I know all the words.
Tagged: Facebook, giveaway
August 3, 2015
A trip to New York (or a quick recap of the RWA 2015 national conference)
I’ve lost track of how many RWA national conferences I’ve been to now (6 maybe? 7?), but this was my second one in New York. The first trip was a rollercoaster adventure of me and my anxiety battling it out in order to see all the sights: Statue of Liberty, Empire State Building, Museum of Natural History, Rockefeller Plaza, Times Square, everything I could cram into a few days including a trip to yarn and quilt stores. This time, I only had a day and a half so the list was shorter: Metropolitan Museum of Art, Central Park, Wicked, and the New York Public Library (BOOK NERD ALERT! Also, it was close and free.)
So on Tuesday, I started with a taxi ride to the Metropolitan Museum of Art. On the way, I decided to never do that again until all my affairs were in order and I was ready to pass on to the other side. I spent five hours and still feel like a barely saw the museum. I listened to the posh museum director tell stories about selected pieces and got the most amazing plot bunny for a story I could never write. Masterpieces literally close enough to touch. I can’t really even describe it. These enormous beautiful tapestries and paintings I’d seen in textbooks. I stood in front of Rodin’s Burghers of Calais for a very long time because I couldn’t even believe I was there. Here are some pictures:
Metropolitan Museum of Art
Metropolitan Museum of Art
Metropolitan Museum of Art
I knew it would take me a while to make it back to the hotel, so I left in the early afternoon and started walking the two miles back through Central Park. It was almost everything I imagined it would be. There were street performers dancing and singers. There was some sort of film crew filming something. The trees. The Mall. People walking dogs. And it was about a thousand degrees so there Cheryl was, just hoofing through and sweating like it’s my job. But every fourth bench, I’d sit down and think “I’m in Central Park.” I only took one picture because the heat was killing brain cells. Here it is:
Central Park
So I make it out of the park and I’m walking. I’m walking and sweating. I’m walking and sweating and thinking of air conditioning and ice cubes and water. A tall drink of water.
Until I made it to 52nd Street. Which was barricaded as far as the eye could see. And there were police cars and police and crowds lining the street.
Because the president was in town.
Between me and the air conditioning.
And it would have been so cool to see, but I was melting. Not that it mattered! Here’s a picture I managed to get of the police that raced up and down the street.
Eventually the president in a limo with flags flying and an entourage of media in SUVs behind came through. This was exciting, but I really got excited when I got across the street because the hotel was near. After I solidified into a person-shaped mass again, I got my nice clothes on and went to see Wicked. I love Broadway. I really do. The show was amazing and so much fun.
The next day, I walked to the New York Public Library on Fifth Avenue and took the tour. Also, I bought some things. If you’d like a chance to win a “What are you reading now?” tote (photo in the top right corner) and books, make sure you’re signed up for the newsletter by August 15! CLICK THIS LINK
Here’s a few photos from the library:
OTHER HIGHLIGHTS (this is coming to a close. Really. I promise!)
The literacy signing raised almost $50,000 dollars. Me? I had nice conversations with Brenda Harlen and Kathleen Harrington and my Avon editor Chelsey Emmelhainz and Harlequin Senior Editor Victoria Curran…and I looked like a total pro doing it.
Meeting up with all the Heartwarming authors and editors there over dinner.
Pitching to new agents and editors is always an education.
Having a chance to chat with friends I’ve never met before like Avon author Jennifer Seasons (who shares my love for the show Psych and has the best bad luck in the world).
And the Harlequin party was at the Waldorf Astoria. Yes, that Waldorf Astoria. I had a dress I liked and there were full-on paparazzi moments (with Kate James and a piano, no less. It was total Fabulous Baker Boys and she was Michelle Pfeiffer. and I was all “Please let’s not get kicked out of this joint.” Debbie Downer. I own it.)
Sitting down with Dana Grimaldi who is so smart and makes my Heartwarming books so much better. Here’s a photo of me with Dana and Jennifer Snow.
If you like books and giveaways (of course, you do!), you should 1. Sign up for the newsletter. 2. Get over to http://www.facebook.com/CherylHarperRomance because I have another book/tote giveaway going and I have a few more planned so stay tuned!
Tagged: Brenda Harlen, Broadway, Chelsey Emmelhainz, Dana Grimaldi, harlequin, Harlequin Heartwarming, heartwarming, Jennifer Seasons, Kathleen Harrington, Metropolitan Museum of Art, New York, NYPL, RWA, RWA15, taxi, travel, Victoria Curran, Waldorf Astoria, Wicked
July 8, 2015
Greek Gods Bearing Gifts: blog tour, Fresh Fiction Fresh Pick! And 99 cents!
If you missed all my earlier exclamations, the review site Fresh Fiction named Greek Gods Bearing Gifts a Fresh Pick for July 5. The reviewer calls it: “…cute, funny, sweet, fresh and different.” Here’s the link to the rest of the review: http://freshfiction.com/review.php?id=54295
AND IT’S 99 CENTS RIGHT NOW!
iBooks: http://apple.co/1GU2ExV
Kobo: http://bit.ly/1AH0wJ3
Goodreads: http://bit.ly/1HHCvyh
Also, I’ve got a review tour coming up this month. The first post goes up on Friday, July 10. Please stop by (and keep your fingers crossed for GOOD reviews, please!). If you’d like to keep up with the reviews and any giveaways, follow me on Facebook or Twitter because I’ll be sharing them (good or…*gulp* bad).
July 10: The Reading Addict
July 17: Archaeolibrarian – I dig good books!
July 24: Musings and Ramblings
July 24: Room With Books
July 31: Unabridged Andra’s
July 31: Paranormal Romance and Authors That Rock
Tagged: 99 cents, Fresh Fiction, fresh pick, Greek Gods Bearing Gifts, review, romance, sale
June 25, 2015
FREE for Kindle: Least Likely to Fall in Love
If you’ve been meaning to give one of my books a try or to pick up Least Likely to Fall in Love, it’s FREE today and tomorrow! Here’s the link: http://amzn.to/1IfUjFz
It’s free.
Did I mention that it’s FREE?
For two more days, it’s free.
Then it’ll be $2.99.
It’s also headed for BN.com and other online sellers next week, where it will be FREE for a few says, so if you’re a Nook reader, be watching BN.com for it or my Twitter feed.
Also, I just put up the preorder for the next full-length book in the series, Least Likely to Marry a Millionaire. It will be available in September. While it’s up for preorder, it’s 99 cents. When it goes on sale, the regular price will be $2.99. I’m not a finance wiz, but it seems like preordering is a deal and all. Here’s my blurb (for now):
Whether it’s the equipment contract for the biggest college football program in the state of Texas or the championship coach who got away, Nina Montrose refuses to be defeated. Being a winner comes with perks, but Coach Jack Ford wants something more than a fat paycheck, fancy parties, and big house. He’s moved to small-town Lincoln to do what he loves: teach kids. He’s seen firsthand how sports programs can change lives.
Nina had them at “I Do” but Jack walked away. When she blows into town with one last play, sonogram in hand, they’re going to have to find a way they both can win.
To make sure you’re ready for Jack and Nina (or just because you like to know all the characters in the series because you could read any of these without having read the others. I’m a rock-star salesman, right?) you should check out the novella Most Likely to Turn up the Heat! Just 99 cents! It’s part of the Summer Lovin’ anthology, but here’s the link to the novella: http://amzn.to/1KcNh4p
June 2, 2015
WINNER TAKES ALL Excerpt
Here’s an excerpt from Chapter One:
and some Buy Links
iBooks: http://apple.co/1LVH3Vj
Goodreads: http://bit.ly/1csf7we
“Give me the blindfold. I’m ready to hop on a plane to anywhere, you wait and see.” She tied the dish towel over her eyes and held out her hand. Jen pressed the dart into her palm and said, “See the map. Be the map.” They all chuckled, remembering countless slumber parties where Daniel had tried to show them how to hit the dartboard instead of the innocent closet door.
Rebecca put her hands on Stephanie’s shoulders and spun her around once. “Do your best!”
“Come on, Paris!” Her heart racing with excitement and fear, Stephanie tossed the dart and hoped to hit land. She could see herself stepping off a plane. Floating on a boat, not so much.
She tried to yank off the dish towel but Jen shoved her glass of wine in her hand. “Before you see where you’re landing, let’s make another toast. To new beginnings and lottery winnings.”
Thinking they were spending a whole lot of time making plans for something that would never happen, Stephanie held out her glass, waited for the clink and took a sip. Then Jen yanked off her makeshift blindfold and said in her best game show host voice, “Let’s see where you’re headed.”
The three of them lined up in front of the map. Somehow she’d completely missed France, not to mention the tiny dot of Paris. In fact, she’d overshot Europe as well. The dart was planted squarely in the middle of nowhere Peru.
“That’s impossible. There’s no way I missed the entire continent of Europe.” The images of Peru that came to mind were of llamas and Machu Picchu, which she might enjoy seeing, but that was not where the dart had landed. No, apparently she was going to…Alto, a place she’d heard of once in her life thanks to a posting on Daniel Lincoln’s Facebook page. She narrowed her eyes at Rebecca. “What did you do?”
“Have another cookie,” Rebecca said and blinked her eyelashes as she held out the plate. Of the three of them, Rebecca had always been able to put on the best innocent face.
“I have no clue what you mean.” Jen yanked down the map, folded it and handed the dart to Rebecca. “It seems your first destination is the Andes. When we win.”
Stephanie wagged her finger at Rebecca. “You moved the dart. You had to. There’s no way that I, the dart queen of 2001, would have missed by that much.”
“Now why would I do that?” Rebecca asked.
Thanks to years of experience, Stephanie was skeptical of her perfectly angelic expression.
Rebecca narrowed her eyes at Jen. “Did you see me move the dart?”
“I did not.” Jen shook her head firmly. Her boots shifted on the hardwood. “And for what reason would Rebecca send you to the area where her brother is working? I mean, what could she hope to gain from it? Have another cookie. You’ll feel better.”
Tagged: Cheryl Harper, harlequin, Harlequin Heartwarming, lottery, lucky numbers, romance, Sweet Romance, travel, winner takes all
June 1, 2015
WINNER TAKES ALL (avail June 1)!
My new Harlequin Heartwarming is available TODAY! It’s the first in a series (of at least 2, but I’m hoping for more) called Lucky Numbers. What would you do if you won the lottery? Travel the world? That’s WINNER TAKES ALL. (Or would you give it all away? Or maybe you’d just pay the bills and sit on the nest egg like a lucky hen? All are valid. All deserve some romance, am I right?)
Reviews are coming in and they are mixed, as reviews often are. To see what other readers think, click the Goodreads link below. Also, I’m going to run a contest here. Leave me a comment to let me know what you’d do if you suddenly had millions for a chance to win a signed copy. On Sunday, I’ll pick a winner here! On Thursday, I have a different contest running on Facebook (http://www.facebook.com/CherylHarperRomance) so you’ll have another chance to win if you head over there and comment!
Come back tomorrow for an EXCLUSIVE EXCERPT!
Here’s the back cover copy:
Winning the lottery means finally living her dreams…
Stephanie Yates isn’t really sure she’s ready to leave her hometown and see the world, but there’s not much she can do about it now: her friends have sent her on her way! And her first stop is a village in the breathtaking mountains of Peru, where Daniel Lincoln, her lifelong crush, is setting up medical clinics.
Stephanie thought she could hide her feelings for the hotshot doctor no problem, but Daniel has changed. And spending time with this strong, caring man helps her imagine a new life for herself, and for Daniel. That is, if he can start seeing her as more than just a friend…
iBooks: http://apple.co/1LVH3Vj
Goodreads: http://bit.ly/1csf7we
Tagged: Cheryl Harper, harlequin, Harlequin Heartwarming, lucky numbers, romance, Sweet Romance, winner takes all
