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  "Get me a wheelchair," Paul urged.

  "You can't get out of bed." Was he nuts? He was only a few hours out of surgery!

  "I want to see our daughter."

  "Let me call a nurse and see if it's okay for you to be up."

  "There's one other thing I need to do first."

  Jenna gazed at him expectantly.

  He reached up and traced the line of her cheek. "Do you think we could cancel that divorce?"

  Her heart bumped against her chest. "Absolutely."

  "I love you, Jenna. I want our life back."

  She kissed him. She loved him and she wanted him to know exactly how much. Actions were much louder than words.

  She drew back and smiled down at him. "I want you well and back on your feet, Mr. Thompson. And as soon as the legalities are cleared up, we're taking our daughter home and we're burning those divorce papers."

  "Find me a wheelchair," he reminded her. "Let's go see our girl."

  Jenna hit the buzzer to summon a nurse. "I'll call my mom on the way."

  They were all getting a new, fresh start.. .together.

  Starting now.

  THE END

  Debra Webb

  Copyright © 2012 by Harlequin Books S.A.

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