Summer at Seaside Cove
After Janie Newman's part sister Laurel steals her boyfriend, Jamie leaves long island and the humiliation at the back of for the island of beach Cove, North Carolina. however the comfortable cottage she booked seems to be a rundown bungalow. And she's no longer by myself. Her drama-prone mom, angst- ridden niece and newly dumped Laurel all stick to her down. With a cottage this crowded, will she ever have an opportunity at discovering love back?
Dorothy drew herself up and glared correct again at him. “I wasn’t gossiping. I only expressed shock that you simply didn’t publish a stink approximately altering the Clam Queen contest.” “That’s simply because we’re now not altering it—we’re including to it.” He nodded towards Jamie yet saved his gaze on Dorothy. “Newman right here prepare a transparent, concise file containing all of the pertinent proof, together with the monetary merits for seashore Cove, of which there are numerous. i'll be ornery yet I’m no longer stupid.” He swiped up.
packed with mock horror. Jamie snorted. “Suggesting it? No. asserting it flat-out? Yes.” Nick stabbed a shrimp along with his fork. “Now that i do know you could cook dinner like this, I’ll be an ideal angel.” “To quote the overdue, nice blood brother Holly—that’ll be the day.” Nick smiled at Jamie’s mother. “She’s loopy approximately me.” Jamie approximately spewed her iced tea. earlier than she may possibly get well, her mom smiled again and stated, “Just be cautious together with her. She’s suffered adequate lately. undesirable breakup.” “Hey, no use to enter all.
Drama on your life.” And back, the child stated a mouthful. “On that observe, I vote we modify into our bathing matches. I’ll exhibit you the seashore and we will be able to grasp with Nick and Godiva.” She picked up her handbag from the picnic desk, grabbed the deal with of Heather’s suitcase, and walked towards the steps. Heather fell into step beside her. “So this factor with Nick—is it severe or is he only a hook-up?” pondering that very factor your self, aren’t you? her internal voice whispered. Jamie shot Heather a.
overlooked her.” Annoyance rippled via him at being in comparison by any means to her dishonest ex. “I’m now not Raymond.” but at the same time the phrases left his mouth his internal voice whispered, No, yet you do have anything in universal with him. one other punch of guilt walloped him and her phrases that he’d always remember filtered via his brain: becoming concerned with a man from that global of elite entitlement used to be a massive mistakes in judgment on my half. by no means back. rattling. in accordance with her adventure with Raymond, Jamie.
Dipped her chin. “Thanks.” She appeared up and tucked her hair at the back of her ear. “You have been long gone decades. The float’s approximately finished.” “Yeah? You been painting?” Heather nodded. “Me and a host of alternative youngsters. It’s beautiful cool.” “I can’t wait to determine it.” He sniffed the air. “It smells like a bakery in here.” His gaze lower towards the cake. “And that appears delicious.” “It’s no longer frosted yet,” Heather acknowledged, sounding agitated. Her gaze bounced among Jamie and Maggie, then lower back to Nick. “You.