Tag: Ja’Nese Dixon
#CoverReveal ~Can she find hope when all else fails?~ “Love’s Hope” by @janesedixon
Can she find hope when all else fails?
Sandra James has life all figured out, or so she thinks. But her successful business, commitment-averse boyfriend, and her sisterās shotgun wedding threaten her health and sanity. She will run to Love Never Fails Retreat in hopes of relinquishing her childhood dreams and embracing her reality even if it breaks her heart.
This is Book 2 in an inspirational romance novella set in a small Texas ranch that you can read as a stand-alone or as part of the series.
Ready for Love Romance Series
Book 1: Caramel Surprise
Book 2: Loveās Hope
Book 3: Hidden Desire
LOVEāS HOPE is an inspirational romantic novella that originally appeared in Love Never Fails: An Anthology.
ABOUT The AUTHOR
JaāNese Dixon pens tales of romance in various subgenres, including romantic suspense and sweet romance. But her favorites are the ones that manage to keep readers sitting on the edge of their seats lying to themselves about reading ājust one more chapterā.
She is an avid reader and coffee drinker living in Houston, Texas with her husband, three children, and diva dog. Visit her at http://www.janesedixon.com.
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EXCERPT
āDonāt get me started again. My mascara can only take one meltdown a day.ā
Their laughter filled the car. That was why she called him.
āAnd where does Alonso fit into this scenario?ā
She knew she couldnāt slide that one pass him. Her boyfriend, correction, ex-boyfriend wanted to play house and told her he had no plans of getting married anytime soon. Her vision was cloudy again.
Sandra wiped away the tears, taking deep breathes. It was over.
āI canāt stay in a relationship not headed to marriage,ā she stated. Not to mention her āGet Marriedā deadline was approaching. And there went her āStart a Familyā goal too.
āSo are the tears are for him?ā
Sandra shook her head, āNo.ā Alone in her SUV. Sitting in traffic. She knew she looked a mess. She thought about the source of her pain. Was it the shock of finally ending it with Alonso? She knew they were nearing the end even if they both didnāt want to admit it. Maybe it was the thought of starting over? Or knowing the tears areā¦
āSandi answer meā¦ā
She took a deep inhale through the nose she released a very audible breath from her mouth. She could do this.
āNo, Bruce. I know it wonāt work between us, but I hoped it would. I wanted it to. I just fault myself for letting it linger longer than it should have. The tears are because, hold on,ā she took the first exit she saw.
Sandra pulled into the Walmart-size gas station and located a parking space under a light. Again she placed the car in park. She looked around, and it was well lit, and she had another hour before the sun completely set.
āThe tears Bruce are my way of letting go of it all. My dream,ā she whispered, āI canāt find a husband. This means I canāt have kids. This means I wonāt have a family. And I will live my life alone. And I justāā
āReally Sandi? You break up with the man for five minutes, and now youāre an old maid.ā
āItās not funny.ā
She could see the smile on his face in Atlanta from Houston. The octave of his voice went higher when he smiled. And she smiled with him, lessening the hurt. A little.
āAnd to see Cindy get it all,ā she continued, āIām happy for her really.ā She realized she must sound pathetic. It was her sister. Her baby sister at that. She was happy for her. However, she couldnāt help but compare their lives.
Cindy planned to marry her high school sweetheart who now played for the Houston Texans. While Sandra owned Coffee Confessions, a little slice of her heaven on earth.
The cafe served coffee and light food accompanied by a bookshop and intimate concerts. The business turned a profit every year, with great employees, customers, and a boyfriend until a few hours ago.
When would her someday comeā¦
ā¦
They disconnected with the rumble of his laughter lingering as she reentered the highway. Sandra didnāt share Bruceās optimism, at least not yet, but she thanked God for him. He was the best friend a girl could have.
Before backing out of the parking space, she bowed her head for a quick prayer.
Father,
Help me use this time to let go of what is not for me. Help me to see and embrace Your plan for me.
In Jesusā name, Amen.