It Started That Night. Virna DePaul
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Название: It Started That Night
Автор: Virna DePaul
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Зарубежные детективы
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Lily pulled violently away. “You don’t get it, do you? I trusted you and this is what happens. You accuse my father of murder.”
She lurched to her feet and opened the door.
“Where are you going?”
“I want you to leave.” She darted around him, then pushed him, managing to shove him back several steps.
“Lily, please. Listen to me—” She ran out the door with John close behind her.
I know you love me, he thought, just as a heavy weight slammed against the backs of John’s knees. They buckled. He landed on the ground with a muffled curse, catching himself with his hands. A series of punches caught him in the face. His lip split open. With a guttural yell, he heaved off his attacker and sent him flying several feet away. His thoughts went to Lily. Were there more? Did they have her?
Dear Reader,
My second Mills & Boon® Intrigue is centered around one tragic night that changes the lives of my hero and heroine—but not forever. One family suffers a horrible loss, a young girl’s budding love is shattered and a young man’s hopes are dashed, yet in the end things are made right. Not because of a miracle, but because two people are willing to face their fears, seek the truth and trust in each other.
In real life, tragedy doesn’t always give way to happier times. Those who hurt others aren’t always caught. Those who suffer aren’t always made whole again. Yet even in a world filled with fear and darkness, one truth shines bright—love is powerful. It heals but it also gives strength. It’s what enables humanity to press on despite the challenges we face and, with hope in our hearts, to believe that something better waits for us.
I hope you enjoy Lily and John’s story and that it empowers you to keep moving toward your own Happily Ever After, whatever that may be.
Wishing you much love and happiness,
Virna DePaul
About the Author
VIRNA DEPAUL was an English major in college and, despite a passion for Shakespeare, Broadway musicals and romance novels, somehow ended up with a law degree. For ten years, she was a criminal prosecutor for the state of California. Now she’s thrilled to be writing stories about complex individuals (fully human or not) who are willing to overcome incredible odds for love.
It Started
That Night
Virna DePaul
Since I began this story it has undergone numerous
changes. To everyone who helped it come to fruition, thank you!
Hugs to Holly and Matrice for all your support!
And as always, love to my boys, who are my brightest light.
Prologue
August 28
8:45 p.m.
Sacramento, CA
John Tyler sat in front of his house as the sounds of the party inside drifted toward him. He closed his eyes, trying to find comfort in the darkness. Instead, he felt trapped, unable to forget Tina Cantrell’s parting words.
“Lily’s a good girl. Too good for you. If you care about her at all, send her home and stay the hell away from her.”
John opened his eyes and faced the truth.
Lily’s mother was right.
Sixteen to his twenty, Lily had her whole life ahead of her and their friendship had already caused a rift between her and her parents, one that had only widened once her father had left. John didn’t want to be the cause of further sorrow for her. Despite how he felt about her—despite the fact he wanted more and so did she—it couldn’t happen. His leaving town tomorrow would be a fresh start for both of them. He didn’t even know what he was going to do for money, but he had a friend in Seattle he could crash with for—
He heard footsteps. For a moment, he wondered if Lily’s mom had returned, but then she came into view.
Lily. Sweet Lily, his sister Carmen’s best friend. Even though he’d been forewarned, the shock of seeing her here, now, almost brought him to his knees.
The house lights cast her in a dim, almost surreal glow. His eyes immediately took in her loose hair, and the simple black dress that cinched her unbelievably tiny waist and revealed her pale arms and legs. She’d rimmed her eyes in black makeup that made their faintly exotic tilt even more mysterious. Her mouth was tinted red.
Lord, she was beautiful. He’d known she had a crush on him, but neither one of them had ever acknowledged it. He’d wanted to. Sometimes he’d felt desperate to take her love and give her his in return. But thankfully he’d never done so. She was still innocent, unsullied by his choices and reputation.
He jerked his chin at her and clenched his fists. “A little late for you to be out, isn’t it? Carmen’s not—”
Lily ran toward him and threw her arms around his neck. Automatically, he wrapped his arms around her to steady them both.
“I’m not here for Carmen.” Her body trembled and he realized she was crying. He frowned when he thought he smelled alcohol on her. Frowned harder when he saw what appeared to be red marks and scratches on her neck and a purple mark on her pale cheek. Raising his hand, he touched it gently.
“What’s this?”
She lifted her chin but didn’t answer. Leaning down to examine her eyes, he softly inhaled; the scent of alcohol faded, replaced by the fruity scent of her shampoo. But her pupils were dilated, indicating she was under the influence of something. Then again, she was also upset, which could explain—
“I have to tell you before you leave,” she whispered. “I love you.”
John dropped his hands and straightened. Panic and temptation warred within him. Knowing he needed to make her leave for both their sakes, he patted her shoulder. “I love you, too, small fry. You know that. You’re family.”
She frowned, clinging to him when he tried to pull away. “I don’t need more family. I can’t handle the one I have.”
“Lily—”
Moving quickly, she placed her hand on the back of his head and pulled his lips down to hers.
Her body, so small and fragile, pressed against him.
Her lips clung to his, soft and sweet.
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