Reunited for the Holidays. Jillian Hart

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      The Wallace Family Gift

      Twenty-five years ago, Dr. Brian Wallace and Belle Colby were married with two sets of twins—toddler boys and infant girls. Then the young family was torn apart. Each took a girl and boy and went their separate ways—never to see one another again. Brian is stunned to return home from a mission to find all the siblings reunited at their mother’s Texas ranch. He has never forgotten Belle or how much he loved her. Will unanswered questions stand in the way of this family finding their long-awaited second chance?

      “You may have to trust me to handle the situation,” Brian said.

      “Together, you and I made the decision to separate the twins in the first place,” Belle said. “We’ll make what decisions we have to now together. We’re no longer married. You can’t make decisions for me, Brian.”

      “Not that I ever could.”

      “No.”

      “I have no doubt when it comes to you, Isabella.”

      “I go by Belle now.” How was she going to deal with Brian on an extended basis? With prayer and God’s grace.

      His gaze fastened on hers, betraying another hint of feeling. He gave a half smile, as if he remembered their married years, raising two sets of twins together. Toddling boys playing in the tiny house they rented. The warm, dear sounds of the babies awakening from their naps in the warm house decorated for Christmas.

      Such good memories. Bright enough to outshine the bad.

      * * *

      Texas Twins: Two sets of twins,

      torn apart by family secrets, find their way home.

      Her Surprise Sister—Marta Perry

      July 2012

      Mirror Image Bride—Barbara McMahon

      August 2012

      Carbon Copy Cowboy—Arlene James

      September 2012

      Look-Alike Lawman—Glynna Kaye

      October 2012

      The Soldier’s Newfound Family—Kathryn Springer

      November 2012

      Reunited for the Holidays—Jillian Hart

      December 2012

      JILLIAN HART

      grew up on her family’s homestead, where she helped raise cattle, rode horses and scribbled stories in her spare time. After earning her English degree from Whitman College, she worked in travel and advertising before selling her first novel. When Jillian isn’t working on her next story, she can be found puttering in her rose garden, curled up with a good book or spending quiet evenings at home with her family.

      Reunited for the Holidays

      Jillian Hart

       www.millsandboon.co.uk

      And let the peace of God rule in your hearts.

      —Colossians 3:15

      Special thanks and acknowledgment are given to Jillian Hart for her contribution to the Texas Twins miniseries.

      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

       Epilogue

       Dear Reader

       Questions for Discussion

       Excerpt

      Chapter One

      Dr. Brian Wallace plucked the ceramic frog out of the flower bed, tipped it upside down and shook hard. The spare front-door key fell onto his palm as he squinted into the watery afternoon sun. It was good to be home. Late November air crisped over him and he shivered, goose bumps traveling down his arms. Weak from an extended illness, he gripped the railing to steady himself. The long trip from rural Texas had taken a toll on him.

      The old adage There’s No Worse Patient Than a Doctor had never been more true, he thought, as he struggled up the stairs. Easily winded, he paused a moment at the top, thanking God he was here to see the colors of sunset. His near brush with death had marked him. He couldn’t deny it. He’d missed his life here in Fort Worth. He missed his kids—although they were grown, they were what he had left of his heart.

      He ambled to the door, leaned heavily against the wall and inserted the key. The door creaked open. Every part of him vibrated with a mix of weakness and exhaustion. As he crossed the threshold into the comfort of the house, memories surrounded him. It had been years since his children had lived here, but he recalled the pound of music from an upstairs bedroom, the chatter of his daughter on her phone,

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