The Doctor's Secret Son. Deb Kastner
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Название: The Doctor's Secret Son

Автор: Deb Kastner

Издательство: HarperCollins

Жанр: Короткие любовные романы

Серия: Mills & Boon Love Inspired

isbn: 9781408977996

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       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

       Questions for Discussion

      Prologue

      Text Message

      Riley Ivers: My mom is crying. She just got off the phone with Grandpa.

      Justin Sanderson: What’s up?

      Riley Ivers: She says we have to move.

      Justin Sanderson: Dude, tell her the house next door to mine has a For Sale sign out front.

      Riley Ivers: I wish. My grandma’s sick. We have to move near her.

      Justin Sanderson: Where?

      Riley Ivers: Texas.

      Justin Sanderson: No way!

      Riley Ivers: I don’t want to move away from Baltimore.

      Justin Sanderson: Tell her you don’t want to go.

      Riley Ivers: I did. She said she doesn’t want to go, either, but we have to ’cause of Grandma.

      Justin Sanderson: Oh, man.

      Riley Ivers: This stinks.

      Chapter One

      Medical emergencies were few and far between in Serendipity, Texas. Delia Rae Ivers wasn’t sure she’d ever readjust to the sleepy pace of the town where she’d been born. She hadn’t so much as visited for years, and now suddenly she was living and working here. After a busy emergency room setting at the Baltimore hospital she’d interned at, being a small-town doctor was going to take some getting used to.

       She leaned back in the leather chair behind her desk and stretched wearily. She was a doctor, not an accountant, and squinting at numbers for hours as she examined the small medical clinic’s financials and then entered them into her computer was not her idea of fun.

       “Riley, buddy, are you finished counting the gauze rolls?” she called to her son. They’d arrived in town only five days ago, and Riley hadn’t yet met any kids his age, so Delia had given him small tasks to do around the clinic to keep him busy and out from underneath his grandparents’ feet.

       “I’m done, Mom.” Riley peeked his head around the corner of the back office door and a lock of shaggy black hair flopped over his forehead. No matter how he tried to comb it, his thatch of hair stubbornly spiked hopelessly in every direction.

       “And the boxes of gloves? Did you get those, too?”

       “Yeah, I did.”

       Delia’s gaze dropped to the toy car her son was clasping in his left hand. Clearly he was getting bored counting medical inventory, and she couldn’t blame him. It wasn’t exactly the most exciting job in the world, especially for a nine-year-old boy. Gentle waves of love lapped in her heart. Riley was her world, and had been from the moment he was born.

       “I have another project for you,” she informed him, pinching back the smile that would give her away.

       Riley groaned. “Oh, Mom.”

       “I think you’ll like this.” She let her smile emerge. “You know that little alcove—room—in the back corner of the waiting room? The one that’s set up for kids to play in?”

       Riley nodded. His eyes glinted with interest, but she could tell his concentration was still focused on the car in his hand.

       “I bought a video game system and a small television to hook up in there so the older kids have something to do while they wait.”

       “Way cool!”

       She chuckled. Now she knew she had her son’s full attention.

       “I need to get it hooked up. Think you can do that for me?”

       At age nine, Riley was heads-and-tails above Delia in the electronics department. When it came to video games and televisions, and even computers, he already knew more than she ever would. She had no doubt that he’d have the system up and running in no time. As she’d said, it was for the kids; but most especially, it was for Riley. She knew there’d be times he would be stuck at the clinic waiting for his mom to finish work. Now he’d have something to keep him occupied.

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