Unexpected Father. Kelly Jamison

      “Kevin Isn’t Your Son?” Letter to Reader Title Page About the Author Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Epilogue Copyright

      “Kevin Isn’t Your Son?”

      Hannah shook her head at Jordan’s question. “I assumed everyone knew. My sister, Marybeth, died shortly after he was born.”

      

      She watched Jordan’s face with growing alarm. Something was obviously wrong. “Why is it so surprising to you that Kevin is my sister’s child? Did you think he was biologically mine?”

      

      If he thought Kevin was hers, why had he never asked about Kevin’s father?

      

      “Oh...” she said softly. “Oh. You thought...”

      

      “How could I not think that? The timing was right, and you seemed so...angry to see me again. And so protective of Kevin.”

      

      It all made sense to her now. Horrible, painful sense.

      

      Jordan had wanted to be with his son.

      

      Not her. But the son he thought he had fathered.

      

      And now that he knew the truth...

      Dear Reader,

      

      This month we have some special treats in store for you, beginning with Nobody’s Princess, another terrific MAN OF THE MONTH from award-winning writer Jennifer Greene. Our heroine believes she’s just another run-of-the-mill kind of gal...but naturally our hero knows better. And he sets out to prove to her that he is her handsome prince...and she is his princess!

      

      Joan Elliott Pickart’s irresistible Bishop brothers are back in Texas Glory, the next installment of her FAMILY MEN series. And Amy Fetzer brings us her first contemporary romance, a romantic romp concerning parenthood—with a twist—in Anybody’s Dad. Peggy Moreland’s heroes are always something special, as you’ll see in A Little Texas Two-Step, the latest in her TROUBLE IN TEXAS series.

      

      And if you’re looking for fun and frolic—and a high dose of sensuality—don’t nuss Patty Salier’s latest, The Honeymoon House. If emotional and dramatic is more your cup of tea, then you’ll love Kelly Jamison’s Unexpected Father.

      

      As always, there is something for everyone here at Silhouette Desire, where you’ll find the very best contemporary romance.

      

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      Kelly Jamison

      Unexpected Father

      

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      KELLY JAMISON

       began her writing career in sixth grade when she discovered that the weekly spelling assignment—to write a story using all the words on that week’s list—was more fun than recess. It continued to be fun, and hard work, from then on...from the humorous greeting cards she wrote on a freelance basis to the confession stories that scandalized her mother-in-law to the romances she first published under the pen name Kelly Adams.

      

      Along the way she wrote for two newspapers—one so strapped for cash that reporters also had to borrow a camera from the woman next door for news photos. Kelly says she has all the ingredients for a happy life—her husband, a word processor, a nearby bookstore and a good supply of chocolate. She is always glad to hear from readers and can be reached at P.O. Box 5223, Quincy, Illinois 62305.

      One

      Hannah Brewster sat on the grass scowling at the two pickup trucks pulling into the driveway, her hands clenched on the shortened two-by-four lying across her lap. Just the name McClennon was enough to make her blood boil, and here came two of them now.

      But these were the two older brothers, John and Jake, not Jordan McClennon, whose memory was still an aching bruise to her pride.

      Hannah wouldn’t have come all the way from St. Louis today if she’d known any McClennons would be here, as well, but Ronnie Wardlow had neglected to mention that little detail until a few minutes ago. On purpose, she suspected.

      Ronnie had invited her to help him and some friends build a new house for his mother, Esther. Hannah liked Ronnie and his mother, and she had jumped at the chance to get out of St. Louis and into the country air at Sandford, Illinois, on a sunny, early-May weekend. The whole plan had sounded fine until now.

      The trucks drew to a stop beside Ronnie’s battered pickup, and two tall, dark men got out of the vehicle. McClennons, she was sure. They were certainly a good-looking family.

      The second truck had a camper top on the back, and the driver stood behind it for a couple of minutes, adjusting something with the help of the McClennon brothers. When he stepped around the pickup into Hannah’s view, her heart leapt to her throat.

      Jordan McClennon.

      She started to stand up, then abruptly sat down again. She looked around in agitation, finally focusing on Ronnie. He gave her a helpless shrug.

      Ronnie knew that she didn’t like Jordan, but he didn’t know the whole story.

      It wouldn’t have mattered much to any other woman, she supposed—a man dumping a girl after two dates was hardly headline news—but she had been young and in love. For months that love had been secret—and totally one-sided—but then one red-letter day Jordan McClennon, founder and owner of McClennon Industries in St. Louis and Hannah’s employer, had bumped into her in the employees’ lounge and invited her to dinner.

      Hannah had never considered herself attractive; at the time she’d been too thin and gangly, wore thick glasses and pulled her hair back in a drab ponytail for