A Touch Of Christmas Magic
A family to heal him?After a rocky beginning, midwife Bonnie Reid is surprised when Head Obstetrician Jacob Layton offers her, and her little daughter Freya, a place to stay! Bonnie’s looking for a fresh start, but she didn’t expect it to be with brooding – and totally gorgeous – Jacob…Family life has never been an option for Jacob, especially after his recent cancer diagnosis. Yet the Christmas magic Bonnie and Freya bring into his home makes Jacob feel more alive than ever! It might be temporary, but can Jacob really let Bonnie go?Midwives On-Call at ChristmasMothers, midwives and mistletoe—lives changing for ever at Christmas!
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Midwives On-Call at Christmas
Mothers, midwives and mistletoeâlives changing for ever at Christmas!
Welcome to Cambridge Royal Hospitalâand to the exceptional midwives who make up its special Maternity Unit!
They deliver tiny bundles of joy on a daily basis, but Christmas really is a time for miraclesâas midwives Bonnie, Hope, Jessica and Isabel are about to find out.
Amidst the drama and emotion of babies arriving at all hours of the day and night, these midwives still find time for some sizzling romance under the mistletoe!
This holiday season, donât miss the festive, heartwarming spin-off to the dazzling
Midwives On-Call continuity from Mills & Boon Medical Romance:
A Touch of Christmas Magic by Scarlet Wilson
Her Christmas Baby Bump by Robin Gianna
Playboy Docâs Mistletoe Kiss by Tina Beckett
Her Doctorâs Christmas Proposal by Louisa George
I was really delighted to be asked to take part in the Midwives On-Call at Christmas seriesâas you might have guessed by now, I like nothing better than writing Christmas books!
It seemed fitting that my heroine was from Scotland, and I loved the thought of her putting her past behind her and trying to build a new and exciting future for her and her daughter.
Jacob was a whole different matter ⦠The first thing I did was visualise his house and how empty it looked without any love or significant others in it. It was so easy to imagine how gorgeous it might look for Christmas, and a whole part of the story is built around this idea.
Wishing you all a wonderful timeâwhatever your celebrations at this time of year. I will be frantically wrapping presents, trying to buy Christmas food and hoping I havenât forgotten anything!
Please feel free to contact me at my website: scarlet-wilson.com.
Best wishes,
Scarlet
SCARLET WILSON wrote her first story aged eight and has never stopped. Her family have fond memories of Shirley and the Magic Purse, with its army of mice all with names beginning with the letter âMâ. An avid reader, Scarlet started with every Enid Blyton book, moved on to the Chalet School series and many years later found Mills & Boon. She trained and worked as a nurse and health visitor, and currently works in public health. For her, finding Mills & Boon Medical Romances was a match made in heaven. She is delighted to find herself among the authors she has read for many years. Scarlet lives on the West Coast of Scotland with her fiancé and their two sons.
This book is dedicated to my fabulous fellow authors Louisa George, Tina Beckett and Robin Gianna.
Itâs been a pleasure working with you, ladies!
Contents
THE LITTLE FACE stared back out of the window as Freya gave her a nervous wave from the new school. Bonnie sucked in a breath and kept the smile plastered to her face, waving back as merrily as she could. Please be okay.
Her thick winter coat was stifling her already. Even at this time of year, Cambridge was unexpectedly warmer than Scotland. She could feel an uncomfortable trickle of sweat run down her spine. The teacher came to the window and, glancing at Bonnie, ushered Freya away. Freyaâs red curls had already started to escape from the carefully styled pleat. By the time she came home later her hair would be back to its usual fluffy head style. She could almost hear the teacherâs thoughts in her head: over-anxious parent.
She wasnât. Not really. But travelling down from Scotland yesterday with their worldly goods stuffed into four suitcases was hardly ideal. The motel theyâd ended up staying in was even less pleasant. The smell of damp and mildew in the room had set off alarm bells that it might cause a flare-up of Freyaâs asthma. With Christmas not too far away, she desperately needed to sort out somewhere more suitable to stay. And the combination of everything, plus dropping Freya at a brand-new school this morning, had left her feeling rattled.
The director of midwifery at Cambridge Royal Maternity Unit had been quite insistent on her start date. No compromise. The ward sister had just taken early maternity leave due to some unexpected problems. They needed an experienced member of staff as soon as possible. And she hadnât felt in a position to argueâdespite the fact theyâd had nowhere to stay. The job in Cambridge was her way out of Scotland. And, boy, did she need out.
Working at such a prestigious hospital was appealing. Everyone knew about the two-hundred-year-old hospital and one night, midway between tears and frustration, sheâd applied. When theyâd emailed back the next day to arrange a telephone interview sheâd been surprised. And when theyâd told her the next day she had the job sheâd been stunned. Things had moved at a rapid pace ever since. References, occupational health forms and a formal offer telling her they wanted her to start straight away.
