Happily, Hopefully

Happily, Hopefully

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By:  K.D. Polk  Completed
Language: English
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He saved her life, but could he save her from himself? As Quinn Mathers drifts to the bottom of an icy river, a passerby jumps in after her and saves her life. When she wakes, her eyes meet the exquisite face of her guardian angel, the elusive Ford Harper. * "Is this heaven?" I heard myself ask. "No." Fear struck me in the gut. "Is it hell?" "Depends on who you ask." "I’m not dead?" "No, thankfully." I blinked madly. "Why not?" * Ford's no angel, but he suddenly finds himself feeling overwhelmingly responsible for the wayward waif with the mesmerizing indigo eyes. Quinn has never belonged anywhere or to anyone, having been shuffled back and forth between several foster homes. But she quickly finds herself falling for the controlling, handsome, emotionally unavailable charms of her savior. Will this couple live happily ever after? Hopefully. Warning: Contains elements of attempted suicide. Happily, Hopefully is created by K.D. Polk, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

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Chapter 1: The Bridge

QUINN'S POVFrozen ice water rushed all around me, piercing my skin like a thousand sharp knives. I became almost instantly numb. Suppressing the instinct to kick my legs until I reached the surface, I forced myself to still, letting my body go limp and grow leaden. I expelled all the air in my lungs in a slow gurgle and begin to sink. Glancing up toward the surface, the watery murk of buttermilk colored sunlight began to fade with each passing second. Quiet surrounded me. Darkness crept in the deeper I sank and I squeezed my eyes shut. My lungs burned with the need to gasp for air. Every swimmer instinct I had raced to the surface. I sank so heavily; my limbs bobbed of their own accord, my hair floating around my face like spiraled kelp. The cold quickly became increasingly unbearable. My entire body ached with the sting of it.I sank deeper and faster all the while it became gradually harder to concentrate. Blackness edged its way around my thoughts until it took over entirely --

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Jeanne
I started this and then had to binge read it. It was so beautiful how Quinn evolved. How she pushed for "them". I know it's over but maybe a quick epilogue describing a few years down the road. How Ford changed? It was so good I don't want it to be over.
2023-10-22 01:25:44
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Love Holmes
Trying to get more people to see this book! It's captivating, well written and nicely edited.
2023-09-30 04:39:51
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Love Holmes
This is by far the most intriguing, well written book on here!! The characters have depth and you want to keep reading too get to know them. Read this book today!
2023-07-04 10:22:19
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Love Holmes
So far, this book is great! It's well written and edited, unlike most books on this site. The story is captivating worth good dialogue.
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Chapter 1: The Bridge

QUINN'S POVFrozen ice water rushed all around me, piercing my skin like a thousand sharp knives. I became almost instantly numb. Suppressing the instinct to kick my legs until I reached the surface, I forced myself to still, letting my body go limp and grow leaden. I expelled all the air in my lungs in a slow gurgle and begin to sink. Glancing up toward the surface, the watery murk of buttermilk colored sunlight began to fade with each passing second. Quiet surrounded me. Darkness crept in the deeper I sank and I squeezed my eyes shut. My lungs burned with the need to gasp for air. Every swimmer instinct I had raced to the surface. I sank so heavily; my limbs bobbed of their own accord, my hair floating around my face like spiraled kelp. The cold quickly became increasingly unbearable. My entire body ached with the sting of it.I sank deeper and faster all the while it became gradually harder to concentrate. Blackness edged its way around my thoughts until it took over entirely --
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Chapter 2: Ford Harper

QUINN'S POVSpastically I shook as another chill jolted me. From the corner of my eye, I saw Ford glance at me."We're close to my place. As soon as we get there, we'll get you in a hot bath."The tone in his voice made me quiver. On second thought, it may have been the freezing cold. Whatever the reason, a hot bath sounded ideal. Should I have been more concerned that I so willingly agreed to go wherever this stranger took me? He hadn't really given me much of a choice. But my thoughts were now consumed with the bath he'd offered and getting warm. The cold sliced through me like frozen shards of ice, chilling my blood. My feet were pressed near the top of the floorboards and the seat warmer warmed my bottom, but I couldn't fight the shivers that shook my very bones. He didn't speak again and neither did I. He slowed the car down a few minutes later in front of a six-story brick building. I slipped on my soggy shoes and opened the door. My gaze slid up the industrial looking buildin
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Chapter 3: The Plane

QUINN'S POVNothing but the wheels on the road interrupted the overwhelming silence on the drive to the airport. He didn't play music on the car radio, no conversation, nothing but the soft hum of the heater and the occasional sneeze and sniff from me.We circled the airport, bypassing several parking garages, and I looked on in confusion. Ford eventually pulled into a private bay and parked his car. In seconds, an attendant appeared at his side, opening the driver's side door and then grabbing Ford's belongings from the back seat."Good morning, Mr. Harper," I heard the attendant say as I climbed out of the car."Good morning, Roger. She ready to go?""Yes, sir. Fueled and waiting. I'll bring your briefcase and bag.""Has Dr. Johanssen arrived?""Yes, sir. She's already on board."Ford nodded curtly and tossed a glance at me over his shoulder. I scampered around to the other side of the car and Ford gently grabbed my elbow. He led me out of the bay and onto the tarmac. The side of th
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Chapter 4: New York, Here We Come

QUINN'S POVMy uneasiness subsided even more as the plane leveled and I inched my eyes open. I glanced down at our intertwined hands. My eyes lifted to his and he immediately pulled his hand from mine. He reached for his magazine again and thumbed idly through it. I could feel my heartbeat began to slow and my body relax.The flight attendant glided by after the pilot announced we'd reached our cruising altitude and offered us drinks.I answered quickly. "Tequila, please."Ford's eyes narrowed on me. "Do you think it wise to mix alcohol with your sedative?"The flight attendant leaned down. "There's no alcohol on board. Can I get you something else?""Water's fine."She looked at Ford. "Your usual, sir?""Yes. Will you also bring a couple of salads and a cup of soup for her?"She smiled at him -- a little too sugary for my liking."Of course. I'll be back shortly."The flight attendant departed and I leaned my head against the leather back of the couch. "I'm not hungry.""I know."I s
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Chapter 5: The Business Meeting

QUINN'S POVWhen I awoke twenty minutes later, we'd pulled to a stop in front of a tall office building. A valet standing nearby opened my door and I scrambled out. I gazed up at the skyscraper, one of seemingly hundreds crowding the sky. Above the door read, 'Harper Industries' and I turned around in surprise."You own this building?"Ford put his hand underneath my elbow again, leading me inside. "Come on."We strolled inside where everyone from the security guards to the woman mopping an area of the marble lobby, greeted Ford by name. It became clear to me that Ford commanded respect by everyone who worked for him. Or maybe they all feared him. I didn't know which. I wasn't scared of him; he intrigued me. I'd never met anyone so severe. Was he capable of laughter? Joy?I tagged along behind him into the elevator, vaguely admiring the way his black slacks clung to his firm backside. He'd put on his black jacket to match his pants and he looked breathtakingly handsome. I looked down
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Chapter 6: A Tour of the City

QUINN'S POVThe elevator doors opened and Collin took a left while we headed out the front doors. The car had been brought around and stood waiting at the curb."Collin seemed bothered you didn't need him," I started as I snuggled into the comfortable leather seat."He's my personal assistant. He's use to being at my side.""Oh." I sneezed again. "Where are we going?""The Empire State Building.""Do you think taking me to the Empire State Building is the best idea? My sedative has long worn off.""Today is about facing fears, Quinn.""Is it? Because, for me, today was about 'not' having to live with fear anymore.""Well, you're still alive, so today you'll have to look your fears in the face. What're you afraid of?"I chewed on my lip. "Everything.""Fear is a learned behavior and typically a manifestation of a bigger issue. I'll prove it to you."I didn't know what he meant and I wasn't sure I wanted to. He could psychoanalyze me all day if he wanted. I stared out the window, buryi
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Chapter 7: Facing Fears

QUINN'S POVBy the time we'd finished the second exhibit on the 80th floor, I'd almost forgotten we were so far from the ground. We were surrounded by things to see and read and explore. I'd read all about the history of the Empire State Building and the various materials used to construct the building in only thirteen months. For a history fanatic, the exhibit was perfect for me.And Ford let me take my time. He'd strolled right along beside me, letting me read about every exhibit piece and comment on the original photographs and documents from the 1930s. He'd excused himself to make a phone call a few moments ago, but as he sauntered back toward me, I couldn't help feeling slightly lightheaded.I didn't know how I'd ended up with the most dashing man in the building. He had an easy and graceful stride, his long legs making quick work of closing the distance between us. He reminded me of Schumann's Piano Concerto -- mysterious, captivating but reserved. He was a masterpiece in his o
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Chapter 8: Collin

QUINN'S POVI couldn't remember the last time I'd been this tired. I felt certain I'd seen everything New York had to offer. After lunch, Ford had taken me to Times Square and Freedom Tower. I'd seen the Statue of Liberty, driven down Broadway, and seen the infamous Macy's on Park Avenue. We'd driven past Central Park and I had to talk him out of an overpriced carriage ride.He made me get out and admire the architecture at Union Station, but it'd been worth it, even though I whined the entire time. We'd eaten a casual dinner at the Shake Shack and then walked down 8th to burn off the calories.Everything I'd experienced, everything I'd seen, seemed to only be enhanced by Ford's presence. He could be closed off, but his generosity and his uncanny ability to put me at ease did wonders for my spirit.When we were boarding the plane to head back to D.C., I thought my eyes would shut before we left the ground. I lumbered up the mobile staircase, dreading the idea of being in the air again
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Chapter 9: Dr. Johannsen

QUINN'S POVThere were no windows in the room. Instead, a wide skylight filled the room with sunshine. The bright and airy room, decorated in shades of lilac and plum and white, looked like a woman's room. It made me wonder how many others had spent the night in this bed besides me.White walls and a white chest of drawers and a white chair accented the simple furnishings. The only color came from the bedding and the pictures hanging on the white bricked wall. The sheets smelled like lavender and I buried my face in the pillow as my head began to throb again with rhythmic beats."Good morning, Miss Mathers," a familiar voice greeted and I shot up in surprise. The sheets fell, revealing my bra, and I yanked them up hurriedly. I paused, looking underneath the blankets. Clad in only my bra and panties, I couldn't remember getting undressed. Then I knew. I didn't undress myself; Ford had undressed me. My cheeks blazed crimson."How are you feeling this morning?" Dr. Johanssen asked.She l
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Chapter 10: The Pact

QUINN'S POVThe skylight had darkened to black when I opened my eyes again. For an instant, I'd forgotten where I was. But the soft, lavender scented sheets brought me back. An odd quiet enveloped me and I wondered if Dr. Johanssen still milled about or had my second caretaker come in to take her place.I didn't have to wonder long as Ford appeared in the doorway, his silhouette outlined by the hallway light. I sat up, covering myself with the sheets. I wondered if I looked as happy as I felt to see him."How long have you been standing there?" I asked."I just got here."He strolled into the room in that easy, unhurried gait of his. He turned the lamp on and his beautiful face came into full view. Even as tired as he looked, I'd never seen a more exquisite creature. His brown eyes were softer in this light, his angular jaw not so severe.He had the beginning of dark stubble growing on his chin and cheeks and I wanted to reach out and stroke his face. Presently, my eyes were fixed on
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