I wasn’t supposed to fall in love with the nanny.
When my wife left, she took the illusion of happiness with her, and I’ve been caught in a free fall ever since. For nine long months, I’ve been fighting to figure out how to be a single dad, how to be alone.
For nine long months, I’ve been failing.
When Hannah walked through the door, I took my first breath since I’d found myself on my own. She slipped into our lives effortlessly, showing me what I’ve been missing all these years. Because Hannah made me smile when I thought I’d packed the notion of happiness away with my wedding album.
She was only supposed to be the nanny, but she’s so much more.
The day my wife left should have been the worst day of my life, but it wasn’t. It was when Hannah walked away, taking my heart with her.
“The day my wife left should have been the worst day of my life, but it wasn’t. The worst day of my life was the day Hannah walked away, taking my heart with her.”
Let it just be noted that I am a huge Staci Hart fan. I read everything this woman writes, no exceptions. A Little Too Late was sweet and romantic—proof that Hart can write ’em rough, tough, dirty and sweet.
“Charlie was beautiful in the way a prince was – too noble and honest and virtuous to deny.”
I devoured this second-chance book. I loved watching sweet, caring Hannah fall for broken Charlie—and the insight into the Dutch culture and food added a whole other layer to the novel.
Overall, A Little Too Late was just what I would expect from Staci. Perfection.
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