Is her dream finally within reach?
Her heartâs saying yes
Delivery nurse Page Kosinski has conquered a deadly diseaseâtwice! Now sheâs gearing up for a battle she needs Mateo Lopez to help her win. Adopting a baby will give her the family sheâs always wanted. The handsome crusading attorney could fulfill her other dream, too. But will Mateo be brave enough to open his heart to hope...and love?
SYNDI POWELL started writing stories when she was young and has made it a lifelong pursuit. Sheâs been reading Mills & Boon romance novels since she was in her teens and is thrilled to be on the Mills & Boon team. She loves to connect with readers on Twitter, @syndipowell, or on her Facebook author page, Facebook.com/syndipowellauthor.
ISBN: 978-1-474-07816-0
FINDING HER FAMILY
© 2018 Cynthia Powell
Published in Great Britain 2018
by Mills & Boon, an imprint of HarperCollinsPublishers 1 London Bridge Street, London, SE1 9GF
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This book is dedicated to my Groban Girls:
Laurie Peplinski, Debbie Greathouse and Angela Chisholm. Weâve known each other for more than half of our lives and have seen each other through boyfriends, heartbreaks, marriages, kids, divorces and sicknesses. I know that all I need to do is pick up my phone and call if I need something, and youâd be there for me. And also to Lindsay Kosinski, with whom I can spend three hours sharing a meal and it feels like only minutes because thereâs so much to talk about. These friendships have been such blessings to me. Now whenâs the next Girlsâ Night Out???
CHAPTER ONE
ON A HUMID late July day in Detroit, Page Kosinski paused at the intersection and waited for the light to turn so she could cross the street. The coffee shop where she had agreed to meet her ex-husband, Chad, was up ahead. Heâd called and said he had something to tell her. Begged her to meet him at their once favorite place. She wondered what he was about to tell her. Did he want to get back together?
She had to admit that sheâd thought about it herself every once in a while, but then she reminded herself that she didnât need him to mess with her life or her heart anymore. The thing she really missed was being part of a couple. Her pride would never let her admit it to anyone, especially her best friend, April, but she liked having someone to come home to. She liked waking up with him every morning and going to bed with him every night. She liked knowing she had a standing date on New Yearâs Eve and Valentineâs Day. She reveled in being one half of a group of two. Her marriage to Chad had hardly been the stuff of fairy tales, but at least he had been there. For a while anyway.
The light turned and she hurried to cross the street. She didnât want to seem too anxious, but she was running late as usual. She opened the door to the coffee shop and groaned at the sight of him waiting at a table. With his perfectly coiffed blond hair and chiseled features, Chad didnât have the right to look so handsome, although the scruffy chin was new. He stood and moved the chair opposite his out for her. He kissed her cheek. âYou look...different, Page.â