she couldnât bring her faith with her. The electorate had agreed, though it had been a tough race. Sheâd won with fifty-five percent of the vote.
As her eyes remained glued to the photograph, she said a silent prayer of gratitude. God had certainly bestowed blessings on them.
Grace looked over her shoulder, but the smile that accompanied her thoughts turned upside down. She recognized the crease in Connerâs forehead.
âYou have no idea who this woman is?â she heard Conner ask. The lines in his face deepened.
Grace moved to sit next to him. She took his hand. Go ahead, she mouthed.
âOkay, Marilyn,â he said. âIâll be there in about an hour.â He hung up and turned to Grace. âI promise Iâll be back before you can say, âThank God for my husband.ââ
She nodded.
âI wouldnât go in at all, but a woman has been calling the office saying she has an emergency only I can handle.â
âWho is it?â
He shrugged. âI donât know, but â¦â He stopped as Gracestood and slipped her robe from her shoulders. The silk fluttered to the floor, settling around her ankles.
Connerâs glance roamed over his wifeâs nakedness. âI canât believe Iâm letting this woman take me away from you.â
Grace put her arms around his neck and pressed against his torso. âDonât be fooled, honey. Iâm letting you go to the office. If I wanted, thereâd be no way for you to leave.â
âYou got that right,â he said, pulling her closer.
He aimed for her lips, but the sudden knock on their door stopped them from kissing. âDaddy, Iâm ready,â Amber sang.
âItâs a conspiracy to keep us apart.â She chuckled and grabbed her robe.
He shook his head. âTheyâll never win.â
âDaddy!â
âHoney, Iâm going to take you to school,â Grace yelled through the door. âGive me a minute.â
She turned toward her closet, but Conner pulled her back. âDo you think we can get Lily to take the girls tonight?â
She laughed. âNot a chance.â She paused and fluttered her eyes. âBut if you hurry back, weâll have lots of time. Amberâs going to Nicoleâs house after school, and Jayde has tennis practice. So it will be you and me and whatever your mind can conceive.â
âPromises, promises.â
She nodded. âYou just keep whatever you had in mind on your mind, and Iâll take care of the rest.â
She sashayed toward the closet.
Conner shook his head. âWhatever this woman wants better be important.â He paused. âLetâs meet back here at two.â
âIf you can wait that long,â she purred over her shoulder. He laughed, then went down the hall. Grace smiled as she jumped into a sweat suit and listened to Connerâs off-key serenade as he pulled the vacuum into the bedroom.
âYouâll always be, My endless love.â
Conner was still singing when she stepped from the closet. The vacuum whirred, sucking glass from the carpet. Grace kissed him, then stood at the door watching for a moment. Even through his sweatshirt, she could see his back muscles flexing as he pushed the cleaning machine.
I cannot wait to get back here, she thought, before she stepped into the hallway and closed the door behind her.
Chapter 3
S tarlight took another sip of coffee, her eyes plastered to the newspaper. She squinted as the sunâs light cast a glare over the article. The brightness of this penthouse was one of the reasons sheâd chosen it. This was the first morning sheâd had time to relax in the breakfast nook. She looked toward the windows. Even though she didnât want to cover the glass, sheâd have to find something to soften the light.
She returned to the paper. Monroe is the first candidate to win on a totally Christian platformâ¦.
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