It had been three years since meeting the love of his life, and Landon couldn’t be happier. He had everything he could possibly need in life. A woman who loved him with her every breath. A gorgeous little boy who was the spitting image of himself. His company was thriving— the children’s rec center he’d been planning on building finished up last spring and helped get so many children off the streets and out of gangs. He made sure there were plenty of activities for every child to do there. Pool tables, cafeteria, art centers, music classes, and counselors if they needed it. You name it, they had it. If it hadn’t been for his stunning wife, he didn’t think they’d have helped as many children as they had since opening. Life in the Powers home was fantastic.
Did you know:
She’s the girl with the mousey brown hair?
The girl who owns his heart?
She is Cecilia Powers.
A feeling of complete happiness followed her everywhere she went. Her husband was amazing. The most loving and supportive man she could have ever dreamt of having. He’d pushed her to follow her dream of getting her degree in children’s counselling so no child would have to suffer quietly the way she did. Now they had a thriving two-year-old son of their own, who knew more love than any boy could handle. Grandparents who worshipped the air he breathed and an aunt who— despite her original hatred of Cecilia, had grown and matured through her own tribulations over the past few years— absolutely spoiled him more rotten than even his father did. Life in the Powers home was almost complete, with a little girl coming in six months ;)
The End