His Little Cowgirl. Brenda Minton
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Название: His Little Cowgirl
Автор: Brenda Minton
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Короткие любовные романы
Серия: Mills & Boon Love Inspired
isbn: 9781408963647
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Cody stared at the little girl
standing on the porch.
He couldn’t catch his breath. He stared into a tiny heart-shaped face he’d never seen before, and yet seemed so familiar. The little girl had Bailey’s straight blond hair and rosebud mouth. His gaze stopped at her eyes. It was there that he discovered the truth.
Six years traveling, riding bulls, and it came down to this. To a child with stormy blue eyes wearing jean shorts, a T-shirt and pink cowboy boots.
He had a daughter.
“I tried to tell you.” Bailey looked away, the breeze blowing her hair around her face.
“You didn’t try very hard.”
“The day you left I told you that I loved you and that we needed to talk. You laughed and walked away because ‘cowgirls always think they’re in love.’”
Cody remembered that day. He remembered thinking if he didn’t get away, he would drown in her. At twenty-five, he’d been too afraid of love to take a chance. He’d been too afraid of failure.
Now he had a daughter.
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BRENDA MINTON
started creating stories to entertain herself during hour-long rides on the school bus. In high school she wrote romance novels to entertain her friends. The dream grew and so did her aspirations to become an author. She started with notebooks, handwritten manuscripts and characters that refused to go away until their stories were told. Eventually she put away the pen and paper and got down to business with the computer. The journey took a few years, with some encouragement and rejection along the way—as well as a lot of stubbornness on her part. In 2006, her dream to write for Steeple Hill Love Inspired came true.
Brenda lives in the rural Ozarks with her husband, three kids, and an abundance of cats and dogs. She enjoys a chaotic life that she wouldn’t trade for anything—except, on occasion, a beach house in Texas. You can stop by and visit her (not at the beach house) at her Web site, www.brendaminton.net.
His Little Cowgirl
Brenda Minton
Published by Steeple Hill Books™
And ye be kind one to another, tenderhearted,
forgiving one another, even as God for Christ’s
sake hath forgiven you.
—Ephesians 4:32
This book is dedicated to:
Doug, for always supporting me in my dreams,
and to my kids for allowing me to be the
“crazy mom.” Dream big and never give up.
To all of my family and friends who have kept me
going forward when I wanted to quit.
To Janet Benrey and Melissa Endlich, for
everything they do and have done for me.
To Janet McCoy of McCoy Ranches, for taking the
time to answer my questions about bull riders and
bull riding. (Mistakes I’ve made are of course my
own.) To bull riders like Cord McCoy, who are an
inspiration and a role model to young people, and
who leave their own footprints of faith.
To the readers for reading.
To God for all of the blessings.
Contents
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
Questions for Discussion
Chapter One
Bailey stuck her hands into the hot, soapy water and began to scrub the dishes she’d put off washing until after lunch, wishing for the umpteenth time that the dishwasher still worked. Her father had helped for a few minutes, until his legs had grown weak and he’d taken himself to the living room and his favorite recliner to watch Oprah.
The throaty snore she heard through the doorway told her that he’d fallen asleep. She didn’t mind; it was sleep that he needed these days. At least when he was sleeping, he wasn’t worrying.
Oprah’s voice drifted into the kitchen, borne on the gentle breeze that blew through the house. “So tell me, Suzanne, how much did you pay for your home in Malibu?”
Bailey strained to listen. “Three million, a bargain.” Audience laughter.
Bailey shook her head and scrubbed harder. Three million for a house. What couldn’t she do with three million dollars? She looked out her window above the sink, at the farm shimmering in the late-afternoon sun. It looked as tired as her dad. A good eye could see that СКАЧАТЬ