Chapters (36)
- Cover
- Full Page Image
- Newsletter
- Quote
- Bishop Family Tree
- Prologue
- 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
- Epilogue
- What’s Next
- Bishop Brothers World suggested reading order
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“He’s just so hot. I literally thought about getting an assistant job just so I could stare at his tight ass in those jeans all day long.” Kenzie grins, then shrugs. “It’s not a lie.”
I snort, and I’m so happy to have them as my support system. “Maybe you should apologize,” Rowan suggests. “Tell him how you feel. You won’t know what you’re missing out on if you don’t give him a chance. You have no idea if he’s going to break your heart until he does. Sometimes, finding love is worth the risk. I know you’re asking yourself, what if it doesn’t work out? At least you would’ve had a good time. The flip side of that is, what if it does? What if he’s your match, and you’re so determined to push him away that you lose that opportunity?” Rowan stares at me, waiting for my answer.
I have nothing, though. She’s right.
“When did you become so logical?” I ask.
She gives me a small smile, and I see her glance down at the gigantic diamond on her finger. “Love does that to a person, I guess. If I hadn’t given Diesel a chance or allowed him to explain himself, I wouldn’t be where I am right now. I was convinced marriage wasn’t in my cards too, and the whole time the man of my dreams was right in front of me.”
“I’m so damn happy for you,” Elle exclaims, and Kenzie pipes in too.
“It was the sweetest proposal I’ve ever seen,” Kenzie tells Rowan.
I look at her as she grabs our glasses and the tequila, and that’s when I realize she hasn’t drunk a sip. “Are you gonna have some Patrón, or are you trying to get us all drunk for a reason?”
The alcohol streams through my blood, and my face is starting to feel numb. “Well…” She hesitates.
My eyes go wide, and my mouth falls open. “Are you pregnant?”
A hint of pink meets her cheeks.
“You are!” Elle says, and Kenzie gasps.
Immediately, we stand and move to her, then exchange a group hug.
She places her finger over her lips. “Shhh…I don’t want your parents finding out before mine do.”
“You haven’t told them yet?” Kenzie asks.
“No, and I was hoping I’d get you all trashed before you noticed I wasn’t drinking.”
“This is so amazing!” I admit, really meaning it. “More Bishop babies!”
She places her hand on her belly and laughs. “Told you they’d love you.”
“Diesel knows?” Elle asks.