Wanted by Her Lost Love

in her entire life. If only he’d been willing to listenbefore. If only he’d been willing to talk, to understandthen. The one person she should have been able tocount on above all others had coldly looked throughher and called her a liar. And now he wanted to kissand make up?He touched her face with his fingers, and she wassurprised that they trembled against her skin. Hiseyes were imploring her and she wavered on theedge of indecision. God, was she actuallycontemplating this farce? Even as she posed thequestion to herself she was shaking her head inautomatic refusal.He stopped the negative sway of her head bycupping her cheek and stroking his thumb lightly overher lips.“No pressure, no promises, no obligations. Justyou and me and a restful week on the beach. It’s astart. It’s all I’m asking for. I’ll only ask for what you’rewilling to give.”“But the baby—”“I would never do anything to endanger the baby,”he said quietly. “Or you. You’ll have to see the doctorhere and get his okay to travel. It’s the only way I