Chapters (101)
- Cover
- Special Offer from the Author
- This Foreign Affair
- Dedication
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Epilogue
- Water Under Bridges
- Dedication
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Epilogue
- No Other Love
- Dedication
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Excerpt of Love Without Limits
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Annie had to take a minute to think. “Of course you have. It’s been twenty years since we first met. It would be strange if you hadn’t changed. You’re far less insecure. You have a legion of adoring fans who wait for your next book with bated breath.”
Jane waved off her comment. “I don’t mean work-wise. I mean in our relationship. Some days, you still have to drag me out the door, otherwise I wouldn’t go anywhere for weeks. I remember when we were invited to Kristin and Sheryl’s. I don’t think you know how much I didn’t want to go. Because they represented something new in our life, and you know how I am with new things.”
Annie smirked. “Maybe I didn’t realize the extent of your desire to stay home, but I certainly knew not to give into it.”
“Maybe some things will never change.”
“Some things won’t, others will.”
“At least we won’t be going to dinner at Kristin and Sheryl’s for a while,” Jane said.
“But they will be in the shop soon. At least Kristin will be. And maybe Sheryl will need another classic feminist book really urgently.”
They shared a chuckle. Annie looked at her wife, into her kind, green eyes. Everything else might change, but those eyes would always remain the same. And Annie would continue to lose herself in them.
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Annie lay with her head in Jane’s lap. Jane ran her fingers through her wife’s hair. They’d made it through this rather swiftly, and in one piece. They still had each other. They would always have each other to blunder through life with. Her thoughts returned to the question she had asked Annie earlier, about whether she had changed. Because Jane had always believed that when they’d met, Annie had already been a much more fully-formed person than Jane was. That she had the advantage of age and experience, which had most certainly drawn Jane to Annie. As though she had craved Annie’s wisdom, wished to absorb it so she could fast-track her own path to maturing. But of course it didn’t work that way. Jane had to make her own mistakes and learn from them. And she had.