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Chapters (52)
  1. Cover
  2. About the Author
  3. Also by Tricia Stringer
  4. Title Page
  5. Dedication
  6. Chapter 1
  7. Chapter 2
  8. Chapter 3
  9. Chapter 4
  10. Chapter 5
  11. Chapter 6
  12. Chapter 7
  13. Chapter 8
  14. Chapter 9
  15. Chapter 10
  16. Chapter 11
  17. Chapter 12
  18. Chapter 13
  19. Chapter 14
  20. Chapter 15
  21. Chapter 16
  22. Chapter 17
  23. Chapter 18
  24. Chapter 19
  25. Chapter 20
  26. Chapter 21
  27. Chapter 22
  28. Chapter 23
  29. Chapter 24
  30. Chapter 25
  31. Chapter 26
  32. Chapter 27
  33. Chapter 28
  34. Chapter 29
  35. Chapter 30
  36. Chapter 31
  37. Chapter 32
  38. Chapter 33
  39. Chapter 34
  40. Chapter 35
  41. Chapter 36
  42. Chapter 37
  43. Chapter 38
  44. Chapter 39
  45. Chapter 40
  46. Chapter 41
  47. Chapter 42
  48. Chapter 43
  49. Chapter 44
  50. Chapter 45
  51. Chapter 46
  52. Acknowledgements

“I’m sorry. I can’t wait for you to come but I’m still doing the last whip around of the house. Then there’s the back pergola area to finish and I want to…”

“That’s why I’m coming this afternoon. I knew you’d be in a frenzy. I can help.”

“I don’t have much on hand for a meal,” Rowena said weakly. She had planned on one last evening alone to make sure everything was crossed off her list. Then she would be free to enjoy the next few days, as much as that was possible.

“I’m bringing the ingredients for a stir-fry and I want you to take it easy. I can’t have my bride worn out before the wedding night.”

“Is that so?”

“Anything else you need, apart from the long list I’ve already collected?”

“I don’t think.”

“Then I’ll see you soon, my love.”

Rowena replaced the phone with a smile on her face. She had to stop trying to do everything on her own. It really would be quite nice to have Austin here early. Then there would be no more back and forth alone. They would be together for the rest of their lives.

The sound of a vehicle interrupted her little daydream. It was probably Dan. She headed out to meet him. Just a few more jobs to do and all the hard work would be over.

* * *

Paula parked the car in the garage and carried her bags into the hot house. After several days of heat, it was barely cooler inside than out. She put the overhead fans on in the kitchen and the bedroom. Without the bustle of a house full of visitors, it was very quiet. Dan wasn’t home and the empty rooms echoed as she put things away.

Her back ached. She’d done a lot of walking yesterday and had really noticed the weight of the baby by the time she’d crawled into bed. It was hard to imagine how she was going to expand any more. Even Susan had commented but their mother had said she was the same as Paula. Neither of them had as much length between breasts and thighs as Paula’s taller sisters. There was nowhere for the baby to go but out.

She eased herself onto a chair in the kitchen. Her head was aching along with her back, nature’s way of telling her to take it easy, no doubt. Well, that wasn’t going to happen any time soon.