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Friday, July 5, 2013

A love like this by Kahlen Aymes Promo Post




Title: A Love Like This, The Remembrance Trilogy, Book 3

Author: Kahlen Aymes

Publisher: Telemachus Press

Release date:  June 24, 2013

Genre:  Adult Contemporary/Erotic Romance

Age Group: Adult

Event organized by: AToMR Tours

Goodreads: http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/17260056-a-love-like-this

Amazon US: http://www.amazon.com/Love-Like-Remembrance-Trilogy-ebook/dp/B00DCZT0R4/ref=sr_1_5?s=digital-text&ie=UTF8&qid=1371077083&sr=1-5&keywords=Kahlen+Aymes

Smashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/325220

Book Trailer: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K_F9YtcR5kg


 

Book Description:

Settled in New York City, Ryan and Julia Matthews seek to enjoy their idyllic newlywed life together.  Julia’s high-profile job at Vogue and Ryan’s promising career in medicine will surely set them up for everything they could ever want.  Their only obstacle seems to be finding enough time to spend together.

When a scuffle at Ryan’s hospital puts his life in danger, a colleague steps in to save him but is critically injured in the process.  In a heroic and unwavering effort, Ryan manages to save her life, but her injuries irrevocably change her future forever.

What happens next will push Ryan beyond human endurance, when he is forced to decide how much he will pay for his new friendship and Julia, what she is willing to sacrifice in order to spare herself the unspeakable pain of watching someone else try to replace her in Ryan’s heart.

Join Ryan and Julia in the heart-wrenching conclusion to the unforgettable story of an incredible love, worth every single sacrifice…

For there is nothing more sacred than… A Love Like This…

 


About the Author

Kahlen is an award-winning author of sizzling hot, deeply moving contemporary romance. Her stories are filled with intense love, passion, angst and emotion that breathes life into hercharacters and leaves her readers captivated. She lives near Omaha, Nebraska with her daughter, Olivia and their three dogs. Creative by nature, she enjoys the arts, music and theater... But the love of her life is writing! 

Represented by Elizabeth Winick-Rubinstein of McIntosh & Otis Literary Agency, the first two books in her series; The Remembrance Trilogy are available now. Come and experience Ryan and Julia's mad, mad love.



Author social media links:

Twitter: https://twitter.com/Kahlen_Aymes

Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/kahlen.aymes?ref=tn_tnmn

Ryan Matthews Fan Page: https://www.facebook.com/RyanMatthewsFanPage?fref=ts

Author Fan Page: https://www.facebook.com/kahlen.aymes.author?fref=ts

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Pinterest: http://pinterest.com/pcarrion/kahlen-aymes-the-remembrance-trilogy/

 





I set the glass down at a sound by the door. Ryan was helping Jane on with her coat. I

walked over to lean on the doorjamb that connected the kitchen to the front entryway and

watched Ryan hand Jane thirty dollars cash and give her a brief hug before opening the door.

What the fuck?

“Goodbye, Jane.” I forced myself to speak to her, but my words sounded a bit slurred. My

head was starting to swim.

Jane offered me an acid smile that I could see right through. I returned it with equal venom.

When did sweet little Jane turn into this? I laughed bitterly, my shoulder slipping off the wall.

Ryan caught me, but I moved away, not wanting him to touch me. His expression soured, his

brow furrowing, and jaw hardening. Well fuck him. Let him go play with Jane and his ugly damn

shoes!

“Merry Christmas, Julia. I hope you enjoy the perfume.”

Wait, what? My chin jutted out and I glanced between Ryan and Jane as he opened the door,

carefully watching Ryan’s reactions. He looked pissed.

“Jane, seriously?” Ryan motioned to the wrapped packages under the tree.

“Oh, sorry.” Her cloying response didn’t fool either one of us.

Ryan opened the door. “Make sure to get a cab, Jane. No subway tonight.” Ryan’s voice was

tight.

She reached out to touch the front of his shirt, her fingers lingering on the fabric a little too

long. I watched it happen in slow motion. She nodded and murmured something I couldn’t hear

past the blood rushing in my ears. When the door closed behind her, I turned abruptly to go find

more wine.

“Julia, you’ve had enough.” Ryan’s voice was soft but firm behind me.

I finished the wine and reached for the bottle, laughing lightly. “Oh, you can say that again.”



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