Reunited with his ex-wife...
...and her secret son!
In this Bondi Bay Heroes story, when doc Luc Braxton is called to a collapsed shopping mall the last person he expects to rescue from the rubble is his fiercely independent ex-wife, Dr. Beth Carmichaelâand Toby, the little boy he never knew she had. But to keep them in his life, Luc must learn to love Beth the way she needs him to...
MARION LENNOX has written over one hundred romance novels, and is published in over one hundred countries and thirty languages. Her international awards include the prestigious RITA>® Award (twice) and the RT Book Reviews Career Achievement Award for âa body of work which makes us laugh and teaches us about loveâ. Marion adores her family, her kayak, her dog, and lying on the beach with a book someone else has written. Heaven!
Also by Marion Lennox
Stranded with the Secret Billionaire
Reunited with Her Surgeon Prince
The Billionaireâs Christmas Baby
Bondi Bay Heroes collection
The Shy Nurseâs Rebel Doc by Alison Roberts
Finding His Wife, Finding a Son
And look out for the next two books
Healed by Her Army Doc by Meredith Webber
Rescued by Her Mr Right by Alison Roberts
Available September 2018
Discover more at millsandboon.co.uk.
ISBN: 978-1-474-07524-4
FINDING HIS WIFE, FINDING A SON
© 2018 Marion Lennox
Published in Great Britain 2018
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To Liz and Graham
With thanks for your support and love over so many years.
Should we come and build more shelves?
Love you both
Marion
CHAPTER ONE
âI COULD USE an emergency.â
Dr Luc Braxton perched himself on the end of Harrietâs bed and snagged a chocolate from her stash. He was bored. Harriet was also bored but with more reason. Sheâd smashed her leg during an abseiling training exercise some weeks back. The break was horrific, thereâd been complication after complication and she was struggling to regain any strength at all.
âThatâs not a kind thing to say to me,â she retorted, but she managed a smile. Yeah, she was bored, but Luc took boredom to a whole new level.
Luc and Harriet were both members of Australiaâs crack Specialist Disaster Response team. They were based at Bondi Bayside Hospital, and while not wishing disaster to fall on the community at large, Luc was edgy when it didnât.
Disaster response was what Luc lived for. Harrietâs accident, with its possible long-term consequences, had left him gutted, but even the damage to his friend hadnât taken the edge off his addiction to adrenaline.
âWas the conference boring then?â Harriet asked, trying to sound sympathetic.
âWho could be bored in New York? And, no, the emergency medicine component was great. I learned a lot. But I did spend most of my time on my butt, listening, and twenty-four hours sitting on the plane either way. And then to get home and find the team doing another disaster drill off in the Blue Mountains without me...â
âWhich is why youâd better hope thereâs no emergency,â Harriet told him, but there was sympathy in her voice. Harriet was a specialist intensive care nurse. Luc was an emergency medicine physician. Neither was good at doing nothing. âThe team can be recalled fast but itâll take an extra couple of hours to bring them back to base,â she said. âAnd you know they need to do it. Our last was the disaster when I was hurt, and theyâve been trying to get back there ever since. They return tomorrow. Letâs hold emergencies until then.â