Falling for You (A Bradford Sisters Romance, #2)

by Becky Wade

Willow’s modeling career had taken off in a way that couldn’t be explained except by two words: God’s. Providence.

He’d shown her how deep her sins ran and just how fallible she could be when confronted with the right set of temptations.

Fake perfection was tiring. The mistakes you didn’t confess accumulated more and more mass over time. No one ministered to you because you were busy broadcasting the fact that you didn’t need ministering to.

When asked what qualities they wanted in a boyfriend, no woman ever said, I’d like him to pay attention. But they should. Because that was the thing that slayed her the most. Corbin saw her. And not just the outward part of her that everyone else saw. He saw her sense of humor, which usually went unnoticed. He saw the scars that her mother’s abandonment had left. He saw her idiosyncrasies and her strengths and her weaknesses and seemed to find beauty in the whole.