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Their Baby Bond

 

When Louise Marsden agreed to be a surrogate mother to a baby for her sister, she never dreamed she would bring up the child she was expecting.

Yet only weeks into her pregnancy, when the man she loves, Will Galligher, walks back into her life, he is confronted with far more than he bargained for!.

 

 

Excerpt

   "Hey, Pete," said Lydia casually. "I’ve an idea. Why don’t you ask our new colleague about the shave?" She nodded towards Will.
    Pete’s eyes lit up. "Good idea, Lydia. Brilliant. Just brilliant."
    Pete smiled at Will and rubbed his hands together.
    Lydia gave him a baleful smile. "What?" Will said warily.
    "Dr Galligher," said Pete, narrowing his eyes speculatively. "You do know what they say about bald men, don’t you?"
    Will nodded, still wary. "Ah, but is it true Pete?"
    "Never had any complaints," Pete winked. "But seriously, Shave for a Cure is on in a few weeks and I just need one more person to agree to have their hair cut."
    "That’s for the Leukaemia Foundation?" Will asked.
    Pete nodded. "I’ve been trying to convince Lou."
    Will looked at Lou and her beautiful hair completely horrified by Pete’s suggestion. Over my dead body! "That’s the dumbest idea I’ve ever heard," he said dismissively.
    "No, no," Pete said, shaking his head emphatically. "Think about it. That plait is famous in this hospital. It’s been part of the history here for years. We’d raise a fortune. People would come from all over the hospital to finally see Lou lose the plait."
    "Sacrilege," Lydia said.
    "Here, here," said Will, suddenly warming to Lydia again.
    "Yes, I can see the signs around the hospital now. ‘Come see our Lou Lose her plait’," Pete said, staring at a point in mid-air and flicking his hands to emphasis each word. 
    "Are you insane?" asked Will incredulously. How could he even think of cutting off Lou’s gorgeous locks?
    Lou listened to their conversation about hersel and her hair, feeling suddenly invisible. Like a life support system for a head of hair.
    "Oh come on, there wouldn’t be one person who hadn’t thought about snipping it off as she’s walked past all these years. And it would make such a glorious wig," Pete said, lifting Lou’s plait and examining the blend of colours.
    "Ahh, excuse me, I am actually standing here in the same room," said Lou, bemused by their in-depth discussion.
    "The plait stays," Will said firmly.
    "Lou," Pete entreated, appealing to his boss one last time.
    Louise opened her mouth to graciously decline.
    "No Pete," said Will, even more firmly this time. "Absolutely not."
    Lou turned and raised her eyebrow at Will. She knew he’d always been obsessed with her hair but this was ridiculous. He was looking at her as if he owned her hair. As if he owned her. She felt the early simmer of her blood pick up to a slow boil. Did he really think he actually had a say over what she did with her hair? Or any other part of her body?  Did he think he could walk back in after a year and she’d just fall back into her old Will-worshiping ways?
    If she was going to hold on to herself and her sanity now Will was back, he had to know that their old dynamic was dead. Following meekly wherever he led. I am over you, buddy boy. Time to draw a line in the sand.
     "I’ll do it," she said, talking to Pete but looking pointedly at Will.
     "Oh no," gasped Kristy.
     "Lou," warned Lydia.
     "Yes!" Pete rubbed his hands together with glee and picked up a pen.
     "No. Don’t put her down. I’ll do it," Will instructed still holding Lou’s gaze.
     Lou broke eye contact. "Do not listen to him. Long hair with a baby is not a good combination. I’m doing it."
     "He doesn’t need you now," said Will, placing a stilling hand on Pete’s, hovering above an official form, pen poised. "I’ve already volunteered."
    Everyone in the nurse’s station looked at Lou. She felt like she was in a tennis match, her colleagues looking left and right as they lobbed the bone of contention between them.
    She shrugged. "You want to as well, fine. But I’m not changing my mind. He can have both of us," she said.
    "Lou," said Will, looking at the stubborn set of her chin, "you’re just trying to prove a point now.  You don’t have to do this." Will realised his fatal error. By disagreeing he had goaded her into it.
    "No, my mind is made up. It’s for kids with cancer. I’m the kids’ ward nurse unit manager. It’s a good cause. I normally go along, sponsor everyone, sell raffle tickets, do my bit. But this year, I’m going to lead by example."
    Will shook his head not really able to believe that she was seriously going to go through with it.
    "Are you really going bald?" asked a mystified Kristy.
    "No," Lou laughed, not quite indignant enough to agree to that. "But shaved all over. Like Lydia’s Matt. How short does he have his?" she asked her friend. Lydia’s ten- year-old son always got a crew cut.
    "He usually gets a number four blade," Lydia said, almost as horrified as Kristy.
    "Good," Lou nodded emphatically. "A number four it is."
    Will still couldn’t believe the direction of the conversation. He searched around for something to deter her, one last ditch effort.
    "Jan will have a fit," he said. Lou’s sister probably coveted Lou’s hair even more than he did. Jan had always bemoaned her thin, stringy can’t-do-anything-with-it hair, especially as Lou’s was the exact opposite.
    Lou blinked and braced herself for the inevitable pain. She heard a slight gasp come from Kristy and felt, rather than saw, the sudden tension emanating from Lydia and Pete. It was suddenly deathly quiet, as if the entire ward had chosen that moment to cease all noise and activity.
    "Hardly," she said, keeping the gut wrenching sorrow from her voice. "Jan’s dead." And she pushed herself off the desk and calmly walked away, before she did something awful - like burst into tears at the unexpected reminder of her sister’s tragic death.

 
From "THEIR BABY BOND" by Amy Andrews
Mills and Boon® Special Release March 2007
ISBN:
978-0-263-85826-6 Copyright: © 2007 Amy Andrews
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Review

Their Baby Bond by Amy Andrews
Mar 07 UK , Mar 07 Aust
ISBN:
978-0-263-85826-6
Category: Anthology
Rating:
 4 1/2 stars

Louise Marsden knew that being a surrogate mother for her sister’s child wouldn’t be easy but when tragedy strikes Lou is left with more than her fair share of worries. Enter Dr Will Galligher, the man she loved, the man that left her a year before. Will didn’t know what to expect when he sees Lou again but seeing her pregnant is not what he was expecting. Together can these two recapture the love that still exists between them?

A moving tale of one woman’s motivation to raise the child that should have been her sister’s, Their Baby Bond by Amy Andrews is a fascinating and tender story to warm the heart. Part of the Mothers-To-Be anthology from Mills & Boon this story is an amazing addition and will tug at the heartstrings of all readers that love contemporary romance. The characters of this tale are so realistic they seem to come to life. I loved Lou because she could so easily have been overwhelmed by her responsibilities but she stood tall and faced everything head on, including welcoming back the man she loved, the man that left her. Will had a lot to make up for but by the end he did so admirably. Amy Andrews always leaves me smiling and this story did not disappoint.


Sheryl
Cataromance Reviews
 

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