I never thought I would have been a teen mom. I also never thought I’d be raising my kid alone. That’s what happened when I told Boyce Cameron he was going to be a father. He left me high and dry to chase his dream in the NHL, leaving me with a bouncing baby boy and a broken heart.
I swore I’d never love again. At least that was the plan, until I met him, Brooks Miller.
The team captain for the Seattle Skipjacks, and my new patient. See where I’m heading here? A big conflict of interest between doctor and patient. So I pushed him away and built up walls so high to freeze him out. But seeing him interact with my child slowly chipped away at my defenses, and I realized I was quickly falling for him.
It’s been 10 years since I let love in. Can I trust Brooks with my heart?
The answer is yes. However, it could all crumble in a matter of moments thanks to a secret I’m hiding.
