Total pages in book: 63
Estimated words: 63289 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 316(@200wpm)___ 253(@250wpm)___ 211(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 63289 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 316(@200wpm)___ 253(@250wpm)___ 211(@300wpm)
“Well. . .you're going to be mad, so I'm avoiding answering you about the book.”
He backed up. “You didn't finish it?”
“I did.”
“You did?”
“Yes. It's just.” I scanned the space. “I can't find it.”
Ryan shrieked, “What do you mean you can't find it?!”
“Would you calm down?”
“Where is Zane?” Ryan began rummaging through all the notebooks on my desk. “This is an atrocity!”
I rolled my eyes. “It'll come up.”
Ryan lowered to the floor, surely wrinkling his designer suit. “Zane? Baby? Where are you?”
“Oh my God. I'm getting security.”
“I'm not leaving without my baby.”
My office door opened.
Ethan strolled through, carrying a thick manuscript in his hand. “Ryan, I didn't know you were here.”
Of course. There it is.
“Ethan, we have a serious emergency.” Ryan crawled around my desk. “We need to help your crazy wife find my manuscript.”
I blinked. “Your manuscript?”
“No need.” Ethan raised it in the air. “I have the story, and it was awesome.”
I smirked. “When did you take that out of my office?”
“Correction. You left it in Luke's room when you were helping him get ready for school this morning.”
“Aww.” I hit my head. “That's right.”
“Then, I saw it and planned to bring it to you. I truly did, but. . .as usual, I got lost in your words.” Ethan stopped in front of me. That sexy cologne swarmed around him. All these years together and he still made my heart beat faster whenever he came near.
I lifted my view to my handsome husband. “Did you read it all?”
“Of course I did. I devoured it like the most succulent dish ever known to man.” He winked. “This is your best work.”
I extended my hand. “Thank you, baby.”
Ryan rose, eyeing the manuscript. “I'll be taking that.”
“It's not done.” I grabbed the heavy manuscript before he could. “I'm still revising.”
Ryan placed his hand on his hip. “So, maybe I can just sit behind you while you're revising—”
“Absolutely not.” I chuckled. “Plus, you need to get me new gowns for the premiere.”
“And a suit for me.” Ethan leaned over and kissed my cheek. “And don't forget about the triplets, Ryan. They need to be elegant and adorable.”
“Okay. Okay.” Ryan still stared at the manuscript. “But, when you are done revising—”
“It will be in your email inbox, sitting pretty.” I winked at him. “I got you, bestie.”
“Yes. I’m so excited.” Ryan rubbed his hands together. “And what did you name this book?”
“Forever After.” I put my gaze back on Ethan, relishing in the love radiating off him. “In this final book of the series, Zane and Aria beat Deadshot Diaz, grab the cure for the zombie infection, and live happily ever after.”
Ethan smiled. “Forever.”