Almost Perfect. Сьюзен Мэллери
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Название: Almost Perfect

Автор: Сьюзен Мэллери

Издательство: HarperCollins

Жанр: Современные любовные романы

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isbn: 9781408904473

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СКАЧАТЬ her eyes, then faded as the other woman turned back to her. “Probably for the best. You and I need to talk.”

      “Ethan spoke to you.” Liz made the words a statement.

      “Yes, he did. He told me you’re claiming to have had his child. A child who is now eleven years old. A boy you’ve kept from his entire family.” Denise glared at her. “I told him to be nice and rational. That it would be easier if we all got along.”

      “Advice you’re choosing not to take?” Liz asked, feeling defensive and understanding at the same time. Not exactly a comfortable combination of emotions.

      Denise shook her head. “I should, but I can’t. You’ve damaged us all, but your boy most of all.”

      Liz grabbed hold of her self-control with both hands. She’d never thought to ask Ethan to keep the information to himself. She didn’t go around talking about her private life with very many people. It didn’t occur to her that he would speak to his mother, and so quickly.

      But the Hendrix family had always been close. Something she’d envied when she’d been younger. Now the warm, loving, supportive mother had been replaced by one who perceived one of her own had been wronged.

      “I came back to tell Ethan I was pregnant,” Liz countered, knowing there wasn’t actually any point in defending herself, but unable to stop. “I’d been gone about two months. I found him in bed with someone else.”

      Denise frowned. “Which I’m sure was very painful, but not an excuse to keep that kind of information from him. He was a father. He had the right to know.”

      Liz drew in a breath. “You’re right. He did. Which is why I came back five years ago to tell him. He wasn’t home and I spoke to his wife. I told Rayanne everything and she promised to tell him. Less than two weeks later, I received a letter from Ethan telling me that he wanted nothing to do with me or Tyler. That I should keep away from him and Fool’s Gold. I’m having the letter sent overnight and it will be here tomorrow. I’m happy to give you a copy.”

      Liz reached for the door and pulled it open. “So if you’ve only come here to insult me or accuse me of everything from being a whore to tricking your precious son, then I’m done with this conversation.”

      “I have a lot more to say.”

      “This may be a crappy little house, Denise, but it belongs to my family, not yours. I’m asking you to leave.”

      Denise hesitated. She had dark eyes like her son. Like Tyler. Emotions flashed through them.

      “He told me about the letter,” Denise said grudgingly. “Ethan may not want to believe Rayanne lied to him, but it sounds exactly like her. If there was a problem she didn’t want to face, she avoided it. You having Ethan’s son would have been a big problem.”

      Was that a peace offering? Like it or not, this woman was Tyler’s grandmother.

      Liz crossed to her laptop and hit a few keys, then she turned the computer so the screen faced Denise.

      The older woman’s mouth dropped open. Color bled away and her eyes widened. She stared greedily at the slide show Liz had started. All the pictures were of Tyler.

      “He looks just like Ethan did when he was young. Like all my boys.” Her breath caught. “His smile is different.”

      “It’s mine.”

      Denise glanced at her, then back at the computer. “He’s eleven?”

      “Yes.”

      “This changes everything.”

      Liz didn’t know if she meant the fact that they now knew about Tyler, or the fairly obvious proof he was a Hendrix. “I know you don’t believe me, but I never wanted to keep Tyler from his father. I did try to tell him. The first time was a poor effort, but the second, I really thought he knew.”

      “I believe you,” Denise said slowly. “But I can’t help being angry. We can’t get back all the time that was lost.”

      Liz thought about pointing out that Ethan had been the one to sleep with her, to take her virginity, promise to love her forever, then dump her. That when she’d run, he hadn’t bothered to come after her. It was as if she’d never mattered at all.

      “Are you going to keep him from us?” Denise asked, sounding both defiant and afraid.

      “No. I never wanted that. My life with Tyler wasn’t about punishing anyone. He would like to have a big family.”

      “He could have had one all along,” Denise snapped.

      “And your son could have been more responsible.”

      “Don’t bring Ethan into this.”

      “Right. Because I got pregnant all on my own. That whole slut thing, right?”

      Denise pressed her lips together. “No. That’s not what I meant. I’m sorry.”

      “I appreciate that, but I have things to do.” The door was still open. Liz glanced toward it. “We can continue this another time,” she elaborated. “After I talk to Ethan.”

      Denise hesitated, then nodded and left.

      Liz closed the door and leaned against it. Talk about a tough twenty-four hours, and it wasn’t over yet.

      EXACTLY AT SIX, ETHAN KNOCKED on Liz’s front door. Her SUV was still in the driveway. He’d checked on it a couple times during the day. Not that he actually thought she would leave, but he wanted to be sure.

      The door opened and Liz stood there, glaring at him. “Right on time,” she snapped. “Probably because you’re so damn rested, having sent your mother to take care of things for you.”

      She looked good. All fire and temper, her green eyes flashing. He was caught up in the sight of the freckles he’d remembered. In the dark, he’d been unable to see them, but now he could count them easily. So it took a second for her words to register.

      “My mother?”

      “She was here earlier. It was great. Because you yelling at me isn’t enough of a thrill.”

      He grimaced. “I didn’t tell her to come by.”

      “You didn’t have to. The Hendrixes all stick together. It was that way years ago and nothing has changed. You told her about me and Tyler, and she showed up. Are you really going to stand there and say you’re shocked?”

      “No,” he conceded. “It’s totally her style. For what it’s worth, she’s the one who told me to be rational and reasonable.”

      “It’s not worth very much.” She rubbed her temple. “I have to admit in all the years I’ve been thinking about what it would be like to have you involved in Tyler’s life, I never thought of having to deal with your mother.”

      “She’ll do anything for the people she loves.”

      “Like I’m getting on that list?”

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