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Chapter 233

Author: DT Jones
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“Nana is going to love the roses,” she said looking at the many colorful bushes that lined the front porch.

“They were original with the house, just needed trimmed up a bit and a little TLC. The place had a large utility pantry on the main floor, so we were able to add an extra bathroom to the place and all the appliances are new. I think your grandparents will be quite happy with the place. Unfortunately, the nearest neighbor is Johnston. I just hope he doesn’t have anything derogatory to say about the colors or the repairs we’ve done.”

“I told you to be nice to him. I’m sure Papa will enjoy having someone around to B.S. with and he can hold his own against the old man. You never know. Maybe they will be fishing and hunting buddies.”

“That’s a thought I would never consider. And I am trying to be nice. Johnston just irritates me to no end.”

“You promised.”

Creighton smiled a half grin and glanced up, taking her hand and walking a bit quicker toward the house.

“Just remember you sai
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    The house was immaculate, completely refurbished from top to bottom with the most exquisite details. The crown molding that decorated each room was very ornate in design and varnished to bring out the rich dark wood. The stairs were wide and new, and the house smelled of fresh paint and varnish. It was better than any of the drawings she had seen when Maxine sent the final plans for their approval.Just like his parents’ house, the sitting room was off the main entrance with a large fireplace and windows that looked out onto the world. They walked through the room and sat on the sofa that faced the fireplace, holding hands and smiling as they looked at the familiar decorations they had purchased in France. Above the wooden mantle was a large portrait of the two of them on their wedding day, standing on the steps of the church. The same one that was on her new iPad.“I figured we may as well start our own family portraits,” he said with a smile when he noticed where her attention was.

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    Supper was a delightful display of food, children and laughter. Exactly as Sandra liked it. Creighton’s family arrived barely ten minutes after they returned from shopping and helped bring in the groceries while Sandra held Justin, Kristin and Derek’s newest addition to the family. He was a beautiful baby and unlike his siblings, he had the Ashford’s dark hair. Irena had bowed out of the evening’s festivities for a sleepover with her best friend Amelia Hardy, so the noise and excitement was much less chaotic.The dinner was served in the dining room while everyone admired the old china hutch. The children were set up at a small table near the adults and the mood was light and cheerful, even Harvey and Parker had come into the main house to share the meal of roast lamb, garden vegetables and salad, followed by fresh peach cobbler. Andrew arrived just as the food was being set on the table, followed shortly afterward by Sabrina, who was very animated about her first day at work with her

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    “I’ll be home the rest of the week if you want to do anything,” Sabrina told Sandra. “Maybe we can go to London and leave the old man behind, just a girl’s day out.”“We’ll see,” she answered gently. She didn’t want to hurt her feelings, but she really hated to be away from Creighton any longer than she had to be, and shopping was not her favorite pastime. “I have a lot of unpacking to do and your brother has been teaching me how to be an eco-crazed executive.”The room erupted in laughter and just like that, the comfortable feeling of home was back. Harvey and Parker shook Creighton’s hand and smiled, nodding to Sandra as they left and returned to the flat above the garage. The children all rushed inside to hug their uncle and new aunt before being ushered back to their own home, with the threat of baths and bed.Sandra stood in Creighton’s embrace as they waved goodbye from the front porch, her back against his torso, his arms around her waist. The sun had set, and the moon was full

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    “Irena forgot to tell us he’s not house trained,” she said, excusing herself and taking the dog outside. She sat the puppy on the grass and looked around the yard as he sniffed about the flower beds and shrubbery. This was possibly her most favorite sight of the entire property. The drive was circular and paved in new concrete, with small trees and flowering bushes along the inside embankment. The grass was dark green and thick, easy on her feet as she walked barefooted across it to keep Max close to the house. There were fruit trees lining the side of the yard, and behind the house, several hundred yards, was a fenced corral and a new brown and grey barn. She looked across the yard to the garage and smiled as Clark stepped out to the balcony and waved to her. This life she had fallen into was a dream come true, but she kept feeling like she would awaken to find it was just that, a dream.“Thank you, gentlemen,” Creighton said as he stepped out onto the porch with Lawrence and Brian

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