A Beaumont Christmas Wedding
“It’d better be a damn good one, too. What possible explanation could there be for former teen star Whitney Wildz to be in Phillip’s house?
“Matthew,” Jo said in an icy tone, “I’d like you to meet my maid of honor, Whitney Maddox.”
“Try to stop being an ass,” Phillip said under his breath.
“Whitney,” Jo went on, as if Phillip hadn’t spoke, “this is Matthew Beaumont, Phillip’s brother and best man.”
“Maddox?” He turned back to the woman who looked as though she’d been stepped on b...y a Percheron. At least they could all agree her first name was Whitney. Maybe there was a mistake? But no. There was no missing that white streak in her hair or those huge pale eyes set against her alabaster skin. “You’re Whitney Wildz. I’d recognize you anywhere.”
Her eyes closed and her head jerked to the side as if he’d slapped her.
Someone grabbed him.MoreLess
“Matthew,” Jo said in an icy tone, “I’d like you to meet my maid of honor, Whitney Maddox.”
“Try to stop being an ass,” Phillip said under his breath.
“Whitney,” Jo went on, as if Phillip hadn’t spoke, “this is Matthew Beaumont, Phillip’s brother and best man.”
“Maddox?” He turned back to the woman who looked as though she’d been stepped on b...y a Percheron. At least they could all agree her first name was Whitney. Maybe there was a mistake? But no. There was no missing that white streak in her hair or those huge pale eyes set against her alabaster skin. “You’re Whitney Wildz. I’d recognize you anywhere.”
Her eyes closed and her head jerked to the side as if he’d slapped her.
Someone grabbed him.MoreLess
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