Chapters (38)
- Copyright
- Author's Note
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- A Gansett Island Short Story
- Acknowledgements
- I Want to Hold Your Hand
- Other Books By Marie Force
- About The Author
- Marie's Upcoming Events
“Um, yeah, you did,” Grace said. “Is something wrong, Steph? You know you can talk to us if you need to, right?”
“I can make myself scarce if you’d rather not talk about Grant in front of me,” Abby said.
“I don’t care about any of that,” Stephanie said. “It’s ancient history, and you’re happy with Adam.”
“I’m so happy with Adam,” Abby said with a goofy grin that made the other women laugh.
“Are you going to tell us what’s going on, Steph?” Laura asked. “Is something wrong between you and Grant?”
“No, nothing is wrong. Did he tell you to ask me that?”
Laura shook her head, concerned by Stephanie’s obvious torment. “Whatever it is, you’ll feel better if you air it out with your best pals.”
“There’s nothing wrong,” Stephanie insisted.
“Then why don’t you want to talk about getting married when you’ve been engaged to the man you love for almost a year?” Grace asked.
“I don’t know.” Stephanie’s shoulders drooped with defeat that tugged at Laura’s heart. “I just don’t know why I don’t want to talk about it. I love him. You guys know I do.”
“Anyone can see that,” Abby said.
“Everything is fine the way it is. What difference will it make if we’re married?”
“I don’t pretend to speak for him, but I think it’ll make a difference to Grant,” Laura said. “He wants kids someday, and he’s already thirty-six. That’s probably part of the reason he’d like to get married and get on with having a family.”
“I don’t know if that’s what I want.”
“You don’t want a family?” Abby asked.
Stephanie shrugged. When her eyes filled with tears, she closed them and seemed determined to will away the tears.
Grace put an arm around her, and Steph dropped her head onto Grace’s shoulder.
“I’d probably be an awful mother,” Stephanie said softly, so softly Laura almost didn’t hear her.
And then suddenly, she understood. “No,” Laura said emphatically. “You’d be a wonderful mother.”
“How can you say that?” Stephanie asked. “My own mother was a horror show. I have no idea how to take care of a kid who deserves someone who knows exactly what to do.”
“You’re nothing like her, Steph,” Grace said. “Look at all you’ve done and accomplished by getting Charlie out of jail and opening your own business, all while having the most wonderful relationship with Grant and the rest of us. How can you say you wouldn’t know what to do?”