By Catherine Coulter
A brand new novel of latest romance and suspense - and simply on hand in paperback. Sunday Cavendish is the lady every body likes to hate. autonomous, outspoken and overtly attractive, she's truly the big name of the preferred cleaning soap opera, Born To Be Wild, regardless of her character's machinations. yet Mary Lisa Beverly is not Sunday - other than in entrance of the cameras. So while a vehicle virtually runs herover in idyllic Malibu, she realizes she wishes your time off to flee. Returning domestic to Oregon, speedy reminds her why she left 3 years in the past. Her ex-fianc? and the sister she present in mattress with him are actually married, her mom slightly tolerates her, and he or she cannot take into account the final time she had a date. Her father by myself is her shelter, that's, till she meets a person off-limits. while the assaults on her existence proceed after her go back to LaLaLand, Mary Lisa turns to her buddies andneighbors, her precise kin, for aid. yet she does not anticipate to show to the final guy she ever anticipated toshow up on her doorstep. With the specter of threat lurking in each shadow, Mary Lisa needs to learn how to trusther native land adversary along with her lifestyles and her center.
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That’s your bitterness talking, Mary Lisa, your envy. Mark would never betray Monica. He worships her. Nor was it really betrayal. After all, you weren’t married, and that was the whole point. There were no vows to break. ” Mary Lisa grinned. ” Red stained her mother’s cheeks. ” “Well, it seems to be the way everyone speaks most everywhere unless they’re with their mothers and then they catch themselves. ” Her mother swiftly got to her feet, smoothed down her lovely cream linen slacks. “We eat dinner at six.
It had been three years and yet it seemed like yesterday. Nothing ever changed—sad, but true. But the difference now was that she had thicker skin. ” Her mother picked up her teacup and looked over the rim at her middle daughter, one corner of her mouth curled up in a hint of a smile. ” I’ve fallen into the Twilight Zone. “Monica, a politician? Her degree is in art history. ” “So what? She’s gorgeous, bright, and knows how to get what she wants. ” That sounded memorized, like she was spouting the party line.
To her surprise, Kelly looked down at her Ferragamo-clad feet, then shoved her hands into the pockets of her black slacks. ” Now this was serious. ” Kelly jumped to her feet. “I’m hungry. You sure are skinny, Mary Lisa. Oh yeah, did you know? Mom called Monica, asked her to dinner. With Mark of course. ” Oh joy. Mary Lisa shook her head. “Nope. ” She shoved her sister out of her bedroom and shut the door. Kelly had been very busy. But why had she moved back home? To lick her wounds? But wouldn’t their mother be all over her?