Читать книгу A Mother For His Twins - Jill Weatherholt - Страница 9
Оглавление“This is our new home.”
Nick placed his hands on his sons’ shoulders. “We’re renting now, but the owners are thinking about selling.”
This was getting more unbelievable by the second.
“Mrs. Buser mentioned yesterday that we’d be neighbors. I guess it’s true what they say about it being a small world.” He scratched the side of his head and crinkled his brow.
Neighbors? What was that old saying Joy had heard? Good fences make good neighbors—or something like that. That was it—she’d build a fence as high as her homeowners’ association would allow. She was president; she should know the restrictions. She’d have to check the covenants. Even still, building a wall around her property wouldn’t keep Nick out of her heart. “But this is my neighborhood. I moved here after college.”
“She lives right over there, Daddy,” Tyler announced, pointing in the direction of Joy’s one-story ranch home. “Isn’t that cool? Maybe she’ll invite us over for dinner sometime.”
This definitely wasn’t cool. Dinner? Absolutely not. How would she avoid Nick when he’d be just outside her door?
