A fluffy welcome to the Release Day Blitz for Second True Love by Vikki Jay! I am so EXCITED that I am part of the celebrations because this book sounds adorable and sweet and I am already rooting for the two of them. For him to realise it is OK to love someone else after those years and for her to get that chance. Also the cover is just swoony~
For today’s post I got a teaser + book/author information!
A big big happy book birthday to the author, I hope you have a magical day.
Let’s get partying~ throws confetti over her blog
At an age of twenty-five, I was finally ready to explore the world.
I was free. Out of my mother’s grip. Out of Cherrywood.
I never expected my new world would revolve around a grumpy forty-year old single-dad.
I was supposed to be a short term tenant in Keith’s loft.
I wasn’t supposed to roam in his house, asking him to make me cinnamon latte, and become friends with his daughter.
And most of all, I wasn’t supposed to fall in love with Keith Adams.
But if there’s one thing I know how to do, it’s break the rules.
Keith wants nothing to do with me. He’s still mourning the wife he lost years ago, and the ice around his heart is thick. He claims he doesn’t want love, and definitely not from a girl fifteen years younger than him. He says I need to figure out my life on my own.
But I’m gonna show him I can be what he needs. Even if he doesn’t know yet.
I can be his second true love.
In those early morning hours when I’m alone, my imaginations run wild and I pen down the life of people living in my head. All my life, I have lived in small towns in different parts of the world. The friendships, the camaraderie that people share around me inspired me to create Cherrywood and St. Peppers, the two towns where all my stories take place.
I write about beautiful coincidences, finding love in unexpected places and times, and fighting hard to get that happily ever after.
I reject to read, see, write anything that does not promise a HEA. My characters are sexy yet shy, strong yet reserved…
I am married to a man whom I fell in love at an age of 15, proposed him at an age of 23 and married at an age of 30. He has no clue what I write or do when he is snoring quietly in the next room.