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Chapters (48)
  1. OUTSTANDING PRAISE FOR THE NOVELS OF LISA JACKSON
  2. Also by
  3. Title Page
  4. Copyright Page
  5. A FAMILY KIND OF GUY
  6. Prologue
  7. Chapter One
  8. Chapter Two
  9. Chapter Three
  10. Chapter Four
  11. Chapter Five
  12. Chapter Six
  13. Chapter Seven
  14. Chapter Eight
  15. Chapter Nine
  16. Chapter Ten
  17. Chapter Eleven
  18. Chapter Twelve
  19. Chapter Thirteen
  20. Chapter Fourteen
  21. A FAMILY KIND OF GAL
  22. Chapter One
  23. Chapter Two
  24. Chapter Three
  25. Chapter Four
  26. Chapter Five
  27. Chapter Six
  28. Chapter Seven
  29. Chapter Eight
  30. Chapter Nine
  31. Chapter Ten
  32. Chapter Eleven
  33. Chapter Twelve
  34. Epilogue
  35. A FAMILY KIND OF WEDDING
  36. Chapter One
  37. Chapter Two
  38. Chapter Three
  39. Chapter Four
  40. Chapter Five
  41. Chapter Six
  42. Chapter Seven
  43. Chapter Eight
  44. Chapter Nine
  45. Chapter Ten
  46. Chapter Eleven
  47. Chapter Twelve
  48. Epilogue

“Trust me.” Mason’s voice was stern. Determined. Oh, God, how she loved him. She was about to walk inside, but held back. The air was charged and she knew, deep in her heart, that she should just walk back to the stables and forget every word that was being said. Or she should announce herself and barge into the kitchen. But still she hung back, her throat as dry as a desert wind, her heart pumping madly.

“The day I trust you is the day I give up the ghost, Lafferty. I wanted you as far away from my daughter as possible. I thought I made that clear a few years ago. Seems to me we had an agreement.”

“It’s off.”

“I paid you good money.”

Bliss bit her lip. She knew about the cash. So what was the big deal? She reached for the handle of the door.

“Just like the money you paid Terri to pretend she was pregnant?” Mason demanded.

What? Bliss’s heart stopped. Surely she’d heard wrong.

“Don’t know what you’re talkin’ about, son.”

“Sure you do, Cawthorne. Paying me to stay out of Bliss’s life wasn’t enough, was it? You bought yourself some insurance by sweetening the deal with Terri. Fortunately for you, she was only too willing to go along with the scam.”

No!

“You’re just blowin’ smoke, Lafferty.”

“Am I?” Mason snorted. “I only wish I’d been smart enough to demand the results of a pregnancy test before I married her.”

Oh, God, please, no! Bliss’s knees nearly gave out. With one hand she balanced herself against the post supporting the roof. Was she hearing correctly? Had her father actually talked Terri into lying? Paid her off? What?

“If I live to be a hundred,” Mason said, “I’ll never believe another woman.”

“Even Bliss?”

“I think we should leave her out of this.”

“She’s the reason you and I are at odds, boy.”

A few passing seconds seemed like an eternity. “Bliss wouldn’t set me up and try to trap me into marriage with a baby—even a nonexistent one like Terri did.”

Bliss’s insides were shaking.

“And besides, Terri was coached, wasn’t she? By you.”

No!

John clucked his tongue, then sighed audibly. “So Terri blamed me? Always knew she couldn’t be trusted.”

“I saw the records, Cawthorne. When I got suspicious I paid a kid who worked in the lab for a copy of all of Terri’s reports. When I confronted her, she told me the whole sick story.

“Of course by the time I got the news, it was too late.” Bliss heard the scrape of boots. “I was already married and guess what? By that time Terri really was pregnant.”

“And you ended up with a daughter.”