âBelieve me, youâre not going to be happy about this.â
Confusion called out from Kevinâs piercing brown eyes. âJust spill it, Leah.â
As the old adage went, a picture was worth a thousand words, which was why Leah chose to remove the photograph from the clear plastic folder. A photograph that resided among others of friends and family and all those precious in her life, including one of her and Kevin taken during their final vacation in Mexico that for some reason she hadnât had the desire to remove. But this particular photo was the most precious of all.
She dropped the wallet back into her bag and offered the picture to Kevin without explanation. Clarification would come soon enough.
He studied the photo for a time before his gaze snapped to hers. âWho is this?â Her gift. Her miracle. Her entire world.
âSheâs your daughter, Kevin.â
Dear Reader,
After I learned I was expecting my first child, I couldnât imagine how I would handle all the sleepless nights, the countless diaper changes, the absolute fear of failure. Believe me, I had more than a few âwhat was I thinking?â moments during that pregnancy. But after my daughterâs birth, it didnât take long before I couldnât imagine my life without her.
As remarkable as becoming a parent can be, it does tend to alter your schedule, to say the least. You canât always sleep when you feel like it, you donât always have ample alone time. You canât routinely party until dawn or travel cross-country on a whim. After all, an innocent child is counting on you to provide the most basic of needsâfood, clothing, shelter and, most important, love. In other words, it is true what they sayâhaving a baby does change everything. And that is what inspired me to write a story about a confirmed bad-boy bachelor, who has made more than his share of mistakes, and his unanticipated journey into fatherhood that leads to his redemption.
I hope you enjoy His Best Mistake, where Kevin OâBrien discovers that living for the moment isnât nearly as rewarding as living for the ones you love.
Happy reading!
Kristi Gold
Kristi Gold has always believed that love has remarkable healing powers and feels very fortunate to be able to weave stories of love and commitment. As a bestselling author, National Readersâ Choice winner and Romance Writers of America RITA>® Award finalist, Kristi has learned that although accolades are wonderful, the most cherished rewards come from personal stories shared by readers and networking with other authors, both published and aspiring. You may contact Kristi through her Web site, www.kristigold.com, Facebook or through snail mail at P.O. Box 24197, Waco, Texas 76702 (please include an SASE for response).
In loving memory of my wonderful mother,
Jean.
PROLOGUE
CHAPTER ONE
CHAPTER TWO
CHAPTER THREE
CHAPTER FOUR
CHAPTER FIVE
CHAPTER SIX
CHAPTER SEVEN
CHAPTER EIGHT
CHAPTER NINE
CHAPTER TEN
CHAPTER ELEVEN
CHAPTER TWELVE
EPILOGUE
âITâS APLASTIC ANEMIAâ¦it can be fatalâ¦â
As a senior staff writer for a prominent sports magazine, Kevin OâBrien possessed an extensive vocabulary. But the words aplastic anemia meant nothing to him. Fatal did.
Not five minutes ago, heâd been in his Houston loft packing for a trip after arranging a rare interview with a well-known pro-football player. Now his physician brother was pretty much telling him he could be biting the big one, reaching the finish line and every other clichéd description of death that came to mind.
No way could this be happening now. He had a great career that had been years in the making. Heâd been involved in an eight-month relationship with a woman who had come to mean more to him than heâd ever thought possible. He was only thirty-five, and he still had too much left to do to die. But in light of the grave look on Devinâs face, he might not have any choice in the matter.
Needing to sit, and fast, Kevin raked a newspaper from his favorite lounger and dropped down on the chair. âAre you sure about this?â
âIâm positive.â After taking a seat on the sofa, Devin leaned forward and said, âYou have a dangerously low level of red and white blood cells and platelets. That means you fall into the moderately severe range for the disease.â
Kevin thought about how heâd lived life on the edge, driven to achieve prominence in his field, and how sometimes he would exchange sleep to get ahead. Heâd also made more than his share of mistakes along the way. âWhat in the hell caused this?â
âItâs idiopathic, which means no known cause. It only happens to about three in every one million people in this country annually.â
Lucky me. âSo do I just sit around and wait for it to kill me, or is there something you can do to treat this?â
âIâm an E.R. doctor, Kevin, and a relative, so I canât treat you. I only agreed to order the lab work as a favor when you started having the nosebleeds and fatigue. But I know a good hematologist whoâll manage your care.â