To Love Twice

  To Love Twice

  By: Heather McCoubrey

  Copyright © 2013 by Heather McCoubrey

  All rights reserved.

  No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means including information storage and retrieval systems, without permission in writing from the author. The only exception is by a reviewer, who may quote short excerpts in a review.

  This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

  Heather McCoubrey

  Visit my website at http://heathermccoubrey.com

  Printed in the United States of America

  First Printing: March 19, 2013

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  Dedication

  For my Dad.

  I miss you.

  Feel no guilt in laughter, he'd know how much you care.

  Feel no sorrow in a smile that he is not here to share.

  You cannot grieve forever; he would not want you to.

  He'd hope that you could carry on the way you always do.

  So, talk about the good times and the way you showed you cared,

  The days you spent together, all the happiness you shared.

  Let memories surround you, a word someone may say

  Will suddenly recapture a time, an hour, a day,

  That brings him back as clearly as though he were still here,

  And fills you with the feeling that he is always near.

  For if you keep those moments, you will never be apart

  And he will live forever locked safely within your heart.

  --Unknown

  Acknowledgements

  This book could not have been completed without the extraordinary assistance of my friends and family.

  I would first like to thank my husband and children for their love, encouragement and patience while I wrote my heart out and followed a dream.

  A huge thank you to my readers and critiquers: Darlene, Mel, Carla, Kathy, Vicki, Niki and Heidi. Thank you for your support, ideas, honest critiques and your time. I hope you’re all up for round two! J

  Table of 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

  Chapter Eighteen

  Chapter Nineteen

  Chapter Twenty

  Chapter Twenty-One

  Chapter Twenty-Two

  Chapter Twenty-Three

  Chapter Twenty-Four

  Chapter Twenty-Five

  Chapter Twenty-Six

  Chapter Twenty-Seven

  Chapter Twenty-Eight

  Epilogue

  Chapter One

  Throwing her hands in the air, Kate walked into the closet and pulled out a suitcase. “I’m done, Brad. I’m just done.” Putting it on the bed, she unzipped it and started filling it with the clothes she’d need over the next week. “I can’t do this anymore.”

  “Does that mean you’re leaving?” Brad stood in the doorway, blocking her way out.

  “Yes, I’m leaving,” Kate said, her eyes pleading for understanding. “I can’t do this, Brad. It’s so obvious that I can’t be what you need and you make that abundantly clear at every opportunity.” Tears streaming down her face, she ran into the bathroom for her toiletries. Her heart was breaking into shattered pieces as she packed her things. All she wanted was for Brad to take her into his arms and tell her things would go back to the way they were before she got pregnant with Mary.

  “Well, what are you going to do about Mary?”

  “I’m bringing her with me. It’s not like you have time to care for her, let alone the fortitude,” Kate told him. It made her cry harder to say these words. They’d created Mary out of love, it just didn’t make sense that Brad didn’t love her anymore.

  “What is that supposed to mean?” Brad snapped.

  “Brad, you tell me to get a babysitter if I need to use the toilet or take a shower! You’re really going to take care of her now?”

  Brad snickered at the idea. “No, I’d hire a nanny,” he said matter-of-factly.

  “That’s exactly my point, Brad.” She shook her head sadly. “No, she’s coming with me. You won’t even notice we’re gone.” Finished with her own packing, she zipped the bag and put it in the foyer. Picking Mary up, she climbed the stairs to Mary’s room to pack.

  “What will you do for money?” Brad asked harshly.

  “We’ll get by. I know how to work. Don’t worry, I don’t expect anything from you.” She finished with Mary’s clothes, selected a few of her favorite toys, and then went to the kitchen for Mary’s food. Once done with that, she started loading the car. She put Mary in her car seat and went back into the house for her purse, cell phone and keys.

  Kate looked at Brad, praying and begging in her heart for him to change his mind, to realize what he was allowing to happen. When he stayed quiet and refused to look at her, she took one last look around her beloved home. Stepping up to Brad, she raised her eyes to his face – memorizing all she loved. Before he could move or know what she was about, she rose up on her toes and placed a bittersweet kiss on his cheek.

  “I guess this is goodbye,” she choked out, heart breaking as she tried to look into his eyes.

  Brad quickly moved to the other side of the foyer. “I won’t beg you to stay, Kate. If you do this, if you walk out that door, there’s no coming back,” Brad said.

  His words were like razor cuts on her heart. All hope gone, she nodded and whispered goodbye. Opening the door, she quickly walked out of the house and away from her husband of ten years.

  Unable to drive for the tears in her eyes, Kate pulled over to the side of the road and called her sister. If there was anyone who could help her sort out the mess her life had become, it was her. “Georgina, I left Brad,” Kate cried when her sister answered the phone. Laying her forehead on the steering wheel, she allowed the tears to flow freely down her cheeks.

  “You did what? Where are you now?” Georgina asked.

  “I don’t know, just outside the neighborhood, I think. I can’t believe he let us go. Georgie, he didn’t even fight me about taking Mary! What kind of man lets his wife and daughter walk out and leave? Didn’t he ever love me? Love Mary?” Tears continued to roll down Kate’s face as this thought settled on her heart.

  “Give him some time to calm down. Maybe he just thinks you’re blowing smoke and when you don’t come home later, he’ll come looking for you both.”

  “I don’t think that’ll happen, Georgie,” Kate said tonelessly. She repeated Brad’s parting words to Georgie. “Do you think that sounds like a man who is coming for his wife and child when he finally calms down?”

  “No. But anything could happen, Kate. Come here for the weekend. Let’s see what happens.”

  “Oh Georgie, I can’t do that. You’ve got Tim’s family flying in on Sunday. I know you need to get ready for that. I’ll go to Mom’s.”

  “What? Are you crazy? Mom’ll spend the whole weekend gloating and telling you she was right all along. You don’t need that now, especially since you don’t know what’s going to happen with Brad.”

  “I appreciate the offer Georgie, but I don’t want to
intrude. Mary is bound to be fussy tonight anyway since we’re away from home,” Kate hedged.

  “Kate! Mary is the sweetest baby and she’ll be fine. Please come, Kate. This is the best place for you right now.”

  “Alright, Georgie,” Kate sighed, giving in to her sister’s pleas. “But just for the night. I’ll figure out what we should to do tomorrow. See you in ten.” Hanging up the phone, Kate wiped the tears off her face and put the car in gear.

  Chapter Two

  “I think it’s a mistake, Kate.”

  Kate sighed and shook her head. “It’s been a month, Georgie. He doesn’t want us. I have to move on and I have to be strong. Mary is depending on me.” Looking through her clothing choices, Kate realized she had nothing to wear to an interview.

  “You’re the strongest person I know. I just don’t want you to rush into a decision that you’ll regret later. We have plenty of space here and there’s no reason for you to rush into a job, an apartment, and all that until you know for sure.” Georgie stood up and took the clothes from Kate’s hand. Gently turning Kate toward her, she looked into Kate’s eyes. All she saw was misery. “You’re my sister, Kate. I love you and I won’t let you go out there before you’re sure and ready. You don’t owe us anything, we’re family. If it makes you feel better, keep a running tab and we’ll discuss repayment at a much later date. Right now you need us, Mary needs us.”

  Tears streaming down her face, Kate reached out and hugged her sister. “I love you so much and I have no idea what I did to deserve you as a sister, but I’ll be forever grateful that you are.”

  “Me too. I’m so sorry he hurt you.”

  Kate closed her eyes and counted slowly to ten. When she opened her eyes, she had herself under control. “I still want to go on this interview. I need the practice at interviewing, even if I don’t get the job. But I need to feel independent and I need to at least know that I can support Mary and me. Can I borrow something to wear?”

  “Of course. Come on, let’s go raid my closet.”

  “Ms. Walker! I’m Donovan Campbell. It’s such a pleasure to meet you,” Mr. Campbell said as he clasped both of her hands with his. “Please follow me,” Mr. Campbell gestured down the hall.

  As they walked down the corridor, Kate took in the ambiance. The walls were a pale gray, with modern art hanging at two-foot intervals. The carpet was a dark gray berber, with white specks interspersed throughout. The doors were all painted dark gray, the trims painted white. The contrast was amazingly simple, elegant and modern.

  Mr. Campbell led her into a conference room, and pulled out a chair for her to sit in. Surprised, Kate stood a moment too long before taking her seat. When was the last time a man held her chair for her?

  Mr. Campbell took the seat on the opposite side of the table. “We’re just waiting on Ms. McNamara, and then we’ll get started. Can I get you some water?”

  “No thank you, I’m fine.” Kate opened her purse and withdrew her resume. “I have two copies of my resume. Would you like to review it before we start?”

  “I actually have a copy here in your file. Keep those though, I’m not sure if Erin has a copy.”

  Just then, Erin walked in. Kate stood up and shook hands. “Hello Ms. Walker. So glad you could make it in today! How was the traffic?”

  “Nice to meet you, Ms. McNamara. Traffic was fine, it was actually moving along nicely. I don’t suppose it’ll continue that way though.”

  “Please, call me Erin. No, I doubt it will. Traffic and taxes – two things you can always count on around here!”

  Clearing his throat, Mr. Campbell motioned Erin and Kate to sit down. “Thank you again for joining us today, Ms. Walker. The position we’re interviewing you for is Executive Assistant. You’ll be responsible for Erin completely and will also assist my EA with special projects.” Mr. Campbell continued the job description, surprising Kate with the amount of work that would be expected. She had been hoping for a part-time position that paid well, but this sounded much more like a full-time position.

  “Excuse me, I’m sorry for interrupting, Mr. Campbell, but I thought this was a part-time position?”

  A puzzled look crossed his face. “No, that position has already been filled. Your resume was too advanced for the part-time position. You are more suited to this position. Is that a problem?”

  “Well, I’m not sure. I have a small child and I haven’t fully investigated child care options.”

  “Oh, that’s easy,” Erin interrupted. “We offer a childcare facility here in the building. I have two daughters and they stay here all day with me.”

  “Is the waiting list long?”

  “No, in fact there’s always an opening for employees,” Erin reassured her.

  “Oh, well, I guess that’s one item off my worry list. Is it possible to get a tour of the facility?”

  “After our interview, I’ll take you down there myself. This position will also require some travel.” Erin said, taking over the conversation from Mr. Campbell. “I have employees in London. I usually make one trip per quarter and I like to have my EA accompany me. The trip should last a week, Sunday to Saturday. However, the past two trips I’ve made have been ten-day trips. It all depends on what’s going on and what needs to be accomplished,” Erin paused and sipped her coffee. “This position is a salaried position, with the potential for an end of year bonus. You are entitled to a two week vacation each year until five years, then it moves to three weeks until ten years and then to four weeks. We have several holidays each year. Our benefits package is one of the best and I can go over that with you later as well. Do you have any questions so far?”

  “Is the traveling mandatory?”

  “Yes. It’s important for you to meet the London employees and to learn and understand all aspects of this part of the company. For you to excel in this position, you’ll need to know everything to do with my job.”

  “And I’m sorry once again, but what is it that you do? I only researched the part-time position since it was what I applied for,” Kate said sheepishly.

  Erin laughed. “My apologies, Kate. We should have been more clear when we called to set up the interview. I am the Vice President of Customer Relations. Our products have just launched in the U.K. and that is why I now have a small group of employees there.”

  “That sounds very exciting! When will you be deciding on the position?”

  Erin glanced at Mr. Campbell. “We’d like to decide today. You’re our last interview. Let me give you a tour of the daycare facility, give you the information on the benefits and let you get a feel for our company.”

  “That sounds good. When will you need an answer, assuming you offer me the position?”

  “As soon as possible. We need this position filled yesterday,” laughing Erin corrected herself. “I need this position filled yesterday!”

  After touring the day care facility and reviewing the benefits package, Kate was in love with the position. The only thing that worried her was the traveling. If it weren’t for that, she’d take the job in a heartbeat. The salary couldn’t be beat. She’d have enough to get a small apartment close to the office. She’d already scoped out apartment complexes and most of them allowed for one vehicle, without an extra monthly fee for parking.

  Turning into her sister’s driveway, Kate felt upbeat and hopeful.

  Georgie met Kate at the door with her finger to her lips, and a copy of People in her other hand. Smiling, Kate quietly closed the door and set down her purse on the counter.

  “People? I thought you’d stopped reading those gossip mags?”

  “Never! I’m addicted, you know that. Besides, someone has to keep up with current events around here. I wouldn’t have anything to talk about at Margarita Nights with the girls!” Georgie laughed and set the magazine on the counter. “So? How’d the interview go?” Georgie asked excitedly.

  “Wonderful, but this is the full-time position. They’ve already filled the part-time position. I was
their last interview and they’re deciding on candidates today. It sounds so fabulous but it will be lots of work. Oh! And can you believe that they have an on-site daycare facility? I toured it and it looks wonderful. The salary is amazing and the benefits can’t be beat. It’s perfect except for one thing,” Kate said, sighing.

  “What?”

  “There’s a requirement for traveling every quarter for five to ten days to London. Erin, that’s the woman I’d be working for, just hired a group over there. Five to ten days, Georgie, what will I do with Mary?”

  “Oh, that’s no problem, Kate. We’ll watch her,” Georgie said matter-of-factly.

  “What? Just like that, you’re going to offer up your services? Georgie, you can’t do that. You haven’t even discussed it with Tim!” Kate said incredulously.

  Laughing quietly, Georgie hugged her sister. “It’s not really a hardship to watch her. And besides, if I know you – you’ll find a way to hire a nanny and she’ll end up traveling with you, so it’ll be a moot point anyway. But until then, we’d be happy to help.”

  “Well, that nanny idea had crossed my mind,” Kate laughed. “I wasn’t brave enough to ask about it though.”

  “It’ll all work out, Kate. The job sounds fantastic. You should definitely accept the position, if they offer it to you.” She hugged Kate again. “This’ll be great for you and Mary!”

  Just then, Kate’s cell phone rang. Glancing at the caller ID, Kate’s eyes popped wide. “It’s them,” she squeaked.

  “Answer it, hurry!”

  “Hello, this is Kate.” She answered in what she hoped was her best professional tone. Nerves were fighting a war inside her and she had no idea what she was supposed to say or do.

  “Hi Kate, this is Erin. I’m calling to offer you the position. Both of us thought your resume was on target. We liked you and thought we all clicked nicely.”