Title: Unexpected Fight
Series: Unexpected Arrivals #2
Series: Unexpected Arrivals #2
Author: Kaylee Ryan
Genre: New Adult Romance
Cover Design: Perfect Pear Creative Covers
Photo: SP Photography
Cover Design: Perfect Pear Creative Covers
Photo: SP Photography
Release Date: August 2, 2019
Blurb
No matter how much you plan or try to prepare for what’s to
come, life always sends you on an alternate path.
We’re taking each curve in the road as it bends.
Except what do you do when you don’t see the curve coming?
We’re struggling, learning to navigate in total darkness.
One breath.
One second.
One minute.
One hour.
One day at a time, we’re learning to live with our
unexpected fight.
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Author Bio
Kaylee Ryan is a New York Times and USA Today Bestselling
author. When she’s not spinning tales of happily ever after, she’s
reading or spending time with family. Born and raised an Ohio girl,
Kaylee resides in Cincinnati with her husband and their son.
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The day I found out I was pregnant should have been one of the happiest days of my life…until I went to surprise Frankie at work and found him banging his secretary on his desk. I should’ve asked for a divorce right then and there.
“Mrs. Find, you can’t go in there right now!” exclaims one of Frankie’s partners.
“It’s okay, Roscoe. He’ll forgive me once he finds out why I’m here.”
Smile on my face, I burst through the door…almost falling to my knees. Frankie has his secretary bent over his desk, pounding into her from behind. I hear him gasp as I spin and slam the door, running back down the hall and pushing the elevator button, thankful when the doors open.
I hear Frankie running down the hall toward me, still buckling his pants. “Baby, wait! I can explain!”
I stop the elevator doors just before they close. “I don’t want to hear a thing you have to say. Don’t come home tonight. I don’t want to see your cheating face.” With that, the doors slide shut.
For months afterward, Frankie put on quite a show. He acted like he was ecstatic about being a father, doing everything in his power to convince me he would never cheat on me again. Thinking of our unborn child, I gave him another chance.
He was only able to keep it in his pants for a few months. The next time I found out about him cheating, I was seven months pregnant. Of course, he had me believing it was my fault because I was fat.
I’m determined to stick to my guns this time. There is no way I’ll let him weasel his way out of this divorce. No matter what, I’m going to stand strong for Gage.
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