Baby, I'm Yours
Three Years LaterBecca Smith squeezed her eyes shut and waited for the dizziness to pass. And hoped this horrible day was nearly over.
"Are you okay?"
She opened her eyes to see Rick Jensen's concerned gaze. During the funeral, the presence of her husband's best friend and business partner had had a calming effect on her.
But now, Becca longed to scream and keep on screaming, until everyone quit tiptoeing around the fact that Gabe was dead and her life would never be "okay" again. Then she was sure the muted conversations around her would end and her friends and family would scuttle back to their unscathed lives. Their new year would soon return to normal.
The urge to throw casserole dishes and rented glass-ware against the wall was almost overwhelming, as if the shards raining down on the tile floor could convey how brittle and broken she felt.
But Becca held ... read full excerpt from Baby, I'm Yours ebook