P.S. You're Intolerable (The Harder They Fall, #3)

by Julia Wolf

“It’s you and me, love. Us against the world.” We’d make it. There was no other choice.

“She’s been hearing my voice all this time,” he murmured. “Yep. I’d say she’s formed an opinion of you.” My fingers twitched again, this time with the need to run them through his thick, dark hair and ruffle it up a little.

Catherine, Something useful to go along with the luxury. The spa card doesn’t expire. Use it when you have the time, even if it’s three years from now. Congratulations on your impending arrival. I should have said that sooner. -Elliot

My little prim and pressed Catherine Warner was an undercover firecracker. I’d always known it, but seeing the undeniable proof was wholly gratifying.

cheeks. Babies weren’t my thing. I’d never paid attention to them before now. But this one struck me as exceptionally pretty and sweet.

“You’re good at holding babies. Have you been around many?” “This is my first one.” He dragged his fingertip along her cheek. “I did some reading on the subject.”

“Can I hug you?” I asked. “If you feel like you have to.” He opened his arms wide. “Make it quick.”

“Hug,” he softly demanded. “Okay.” I circled my arms around him, my stress from the last twenty-four hours slipping as his heart thumped under my cheek. And then, there was a light pressure on the top of my head that disappeared as quickly as it had come. I must have been mistaken, but I swore it felt like Elliot had kissed my head.

I wouldn’t see my baby girl every day anymore.

“What’s the word the kids say?” Ray took a delicate sip of his wine then puckered his lips. “Simp,” he pronounced. “Right.” Davida nodded. “Elliot Levy is a simp for you.

Ray gave me a little shake. “Woman, you’re too much. I saw a baby coming out of your vagina. We’re close.” My eyes flared. “You said you didn’t look.” He dropped his chin, brows raised. “Oh, I looked. It’s burned into my brain.”

Kissed them away. Just like that. My Catherine. My sweetheart.

“Catherine Warner, my sweetheart, my love, I will love you with every single breath in this life, and when I go back to the earth with you, I will love you in every flower that blooms, every seed that brings fruit, each gust of wind, drop of rain, and snowflake that falls. Always, Catherine. Always.”