by: Jennifer Chastain
Genre: Contemporary Christian Romance
Release Date: November 6, 2020
Publisher: Anaiah Press
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He needs a wife. She needs money. Is their modern-day marriage an answer to their prayers or a disaster waiting to happen?
Confirmed bachelor, Nathan Rutledge shut his heart to romance when he was forced to break the heart of the only woman he ever truly loved. Now, with his father’s retirement from the family conglomerate, the torch has been passed to him. But there are two problems—first, he needs a wife in order to take over the family business. Second, someone has been embezzling company funds. With the pressure mounting, and time expiring to find both a wife he can trust and the thief, Nate needs a Christmas miracle.
Forensic Accountant, Meredith Mitchell’s life is in a shambles. Her mother needs a lifesaving transplant, Mom’s medical bills have bankrupted Meredith’s meager savings, and she’s sold everything of value, but it’s still not enough. To make matters worse, she’s now tasked with discovering accounting errors for a new client—none other than Nathan Rutledge—the same man who gave her a broken heart for Christmas eight years ago.
Meredith wants to run. Nate wants the chance to right his wrongs. So, naturally, when he proposes a modern-day marriage of convenience, she balks at the idea. But he desperately needs a wife, and she really needs the money he offers. Is this the answer to her prayers? Or will this mutually beneficial arrangement re-open old wounds that can’t be healed?
Pull it together, Meredith. You can do this. It’s only Nate’s dad.
A door slammed down the hallway, and footsteps echoed off the hardwood floors.
And then, the last person she expected to see was standing in front of her, his arms crossed over his impressive chest. Not a dark hair out of place nor a wrinkle in his charcoal-gray suit.
Her Christmas past had come back to haunt her.
“Meredith. Tori’s not here. She’s at work.” Nate’s deep blue eyes narrowed to slits. His harsh tone along with the fire in his eyes pulled her out of her daydreams.
“I’m not here for Tori.” Meredith rose, thankful the heels on her boots added three inches to her height.
Standing on shaky legs, she patted her updo for stray hairs. She smoothed her skirt, stiffened her spine, and swallowed past the boulder lodged in her throat. No fear. Facing him, she forced herself to smile.
“Nathan Rutledge. It’s… good to see you again.” She held out her hand but let it fall when he ignored her friendly attempt.
How rude.
So, they had history—big deal. She was mature enough to put it behind her. But maybe, he couldn’t. Meredith lifted her chin. “I was expecting to meet with your father.”
Nate rocked back on his heels, hands in his pockets. “Yes, well, obviously, he’s not here. I’m now the acting CEO.”
Her eyebrows rose. “Oh, I didn’t know. My supervisor only said I was supposed to meet with Mr. Rutledge.”
A door slammed down the hallway, and footsteps echoed off the hardwood floors.
And then, the last person she expected to see was standing in front of her, his arms crossed over his impressive chest. Not a dark hair out of place nor a wrinkle in his charcoal-gray suit.
Her Christmas past had come back to haunt her.
“Meredith. Tori’s not here. She’s at work.” Nate’s deep blue eyes narrowed to slits. His harsh tone along with the fire in his eyes pulled her out of her daydreams.
“I’m not here for Tori.” Meredith rose, thankful the heels on her boots added three inches to her height.
Standing on shaky legs, she patted her updo for stray hairs. She smoothed her skirt, stiffened her spine, and swallowed past the boulder lodged in her throat. No fear. Facing him, she forced herself to smile.
“Nathan Rutledge. It’s… good to see you again.” She held out her hand but let it fall when he ignored her friendly attempt.
How rude.
So, they had history—big deal. She was mature enough to put it behind her. But maybe, he couldn’t. Meredith lifted her chin. “I was expecting to meet with your father.”
Nate rocked back on his heels, hands in his pockets. “Yes, well, obviously, he’s not here. I’m now the acting CEO.”
Her eyebrows rose. “Oh, I didn’t know. My supervisor only said I was supposed to meet with Mr. Rutledge.”
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A hopeful romantic, Jennifer loves dark chocolate, Diet Coke, old movies and a good romantic movie. She loves to experiment with new recipes in the kitchen and when not cooking, she’s reading or conducting more research for her stories. Growing up in the snowy North, Christmas has always been her favorite holiday, with the scents of cinnamon, vanilla, and pine scenting the air.
She and her husband have been married for over 25 years and they are permitted to co-exist with their black rescue cat.
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ReplyDeleteThanks! When I saw it I was so excited because it perfectly sums up Nate & Meredith’s relationship
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ReplyDeleteThanks - I wanted to write a modern day marriage of convenience story, throw in a Christmas theme and I had a lot to work with!
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ReplyDeleteI gave the publisher some ideas of what I wanted on the cover: snowflakes, a ball of mistletoe and my characters and they let the graphic designer have free reign. I love it too!
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ReplyDeleteThank you - I had so much fun writing Nate & Meredith’s story
DeleteI enjoyed the excerpt. I love a good marriage of convenience story.
ReplyDeleteMe too! There’s just something about two folks who come together out of necessity and find out through the course of events that they were meant to be together
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