The Goodbye Groom. Ellen James

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      “Eric, what are you not telling me? You keep saying I should trust you, but—”

      “I saw Shawn today, Jamie.”

      The front tire of her bicycle wobbled dangerously. Jamie had to focus on the road ahead for a few minutes before she was able to talk again.

      “I’m listening,” she said.

      “He showed up at my office, wanted to talk about…things. I thought it was the right opportunity to make Shawn really take notice. You remember how we talked about turning up the heat—”

      “Eric, are you going to tell me what’s going on or not?”

      “Well… I just happened to mention to Shawn that…you and I are engaged.”

      “You what?!”

      Dear Reader,

      I’m somewhat of an expert on prewedding jitters. Cold feet preventing me from walking down the aisle, I balked on my wedding date not once, but twice—causing my future mother-in-law to throw up her hands in despair. But then I looked into my fiancé’s eyes and reaffirmed what I’d known, deep down, all along: he truly was the perfect man for me, and we would have a wonderful life together navigating all the unknowns ahead. On a beautiful spring day I finally exchanged vows with him, and it’s a decision I’ve never once regretted.

      I’ve always wondered, though, what happens when regrets do get the better of “happily ever after.” For example, when the groom changes his mind and ditches his bride, right at the altar…what’s the bride to do? I had a great deal of fun exploring that question in The Goodbye Groom. After Jamie Williams is left holding the bridal bouquet, she decides to take matters into her own hands. Along comes Eric Sinclair, the groom’s sexy brother….

      I hope you enjoy reading Jamie and Eric’s story as much as I enjoyed writing it.

      Ellen James

      The Goodbye Groom

      Ellen James

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      ABOUT THE AUTHOR

      Ellen James lives in New Mexico, “the land of enchantment,” where she met the man of her dreams, and where she began her dream career—writing romance novels for Harlequin Books. Ellen shares a passion for history and the outdoors with her husband. The two of them are usually found poking around ghost towns, antique stores and classic auto shows, as well as hiking the gorgeous mountains of the southwestern United States.

      Books by Ellen James

      HARLEQUIN SUPERROMANCE

      822—THE MAINE MAN

      869—THE RESCUER

      953—CHRISTMAS BABIES

      1014—MY MONTANA HOME

      Contents

       Chapter One

       Chapter Two

       Chapter Three

       Chapter Four

       Chapter Five

       Chapter Six

       Chapter Seven

       Chapter Eight

       Chapter Nine

       Chapter Ten

       Chapter Eleven

       Chapter Twelve

       Chapter Thirteen

       Chapter Fourteen

       Chapter Fifteen

       Chapter Sixteen

       Chapter Seventeen

       Epilogue

      Chapter One

      He’ll be here.

      If she just kept repeating those words, they would be true. They had to be true.

      Behind her, she heard scraps of whispers.

      “…minister wants to know…”

      “Should the organist play that again…?”

      “Hasn’t someone called him…?”

      Then, at last, she heard the door to the bridal suite shutting and her mother coming to sit beside her. “I just knew he wouldn’t show.”

      Jamie forced words past the tightness in her throat. “Mother, please. He’ll be here.”

      “But…he’s not here, Jamie. That’s just the point. No groom…no word…no show…”

      Jamie stood suddenly, the skirt of her wedding gown swirling around her. “He’s late, that’s all. You know how Shawn is. Can’t keep time to save his life.”

      “Actually, I don’t know. I mean, what do either one of us really know about him?”

      Jamie clenched her hands, then realized she was crushing her bouquet of pink roses and starflowers. Everything was perfect for her wedding day: the plaster-white walls of the old adobe church, the golden New Mexico sun streaming through the window, the dazzling blue of the sky. Only one ingredient was missing. The groom.

      “If he’s going to break your heart, best he do it now. Not wait until you’ve been married ten years—”

      “Mother, stop,