Molly Ann Wishlade - Scandal

What was he thinking? What did he really believe he could have with Ellen Finch? She hadn’t even noticed him and…well…he had his own issues to deal with. His own past sitting like a storm cloud above his left shoulder and a future as dun and murky as a muddy pool. He had no right imagining that there could ever be anything between him and the young woman. No right at all.

He had responsibilities. Provisions to find. A proper home to create. Before the baby came.

So when things didn’t run as smoothly as they’d hoped with the labour and he needed to find someone to help, he had been shocked at his own joy when his neighbour had mentioned Ellen’s name.

He had an excuse to call on her. To ask for her assistance. Sure, it wasn’t the best reason to be knocking on her door in the dead of night…but…hell, it was a reason.

And now she had noticed him. He knew she had.

Even if it wasn’t for the reasons he had hoped.

He glanced up as he heard a door slam at the top of the stairs.

There she was. The woman who had mysteriously captured his complicated, irrational and wounded heart.

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