EVERYTHING YOU'VE EVER WANTED
Jess Ames
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GENRE: Women's Fiction
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BLURB:
Jenna
Mitchell has spent her adult life under the control of her husband, her dreams
of owning her own bakery pushed aside. But at twenty-eight, she's finally ready
to reclaim her life and pursue her passion. Well… almost.
With
the unwavering support of the Sensational Six—her close-knit group of
friends—Jenna can finally envision a day where she is in charge of her own
destiny, a big step forward for her. As she works at her friend’s café, Jenna
begins to discover the strength and courage she needs to break free from her
past and begin focusing on her future.
But
can she quiet the echoes that keep finding their way back to her? Will the
doubts they’ve created make it impossible for her to see—and trust—the path
forward before her chance at a better life slips through her flour-dusted
fingers?
Fans
of Rachel Hanna will enjoy this warm and uplifting story about self-discovery,
finding the courage to start anew, and the unbreakable bonds of chosen family.
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EXCERPT:
I was sifting
powdered sugar over a just-cooled apple strudel when my husband called from
county jail. Leaning over the tiny kitchen table in my tiny new apartment above
the café where I worked, I was imagining myself with my apron-covered hip
propped against a gleaming stainless steel table, putting the finishing touches
on a last-minute order that had come in through my bakery’s website. Back and
forth with the sifter… downy, white flakes danced around each other as they
floated and settled into their resting places.
B-r-r-r-r-r-t
The rumble of
the phone against the white laminate broke me from my time-worn daydream. I
reached up to adjust the white baker’s cap that existed only in my mind,
pressed pause on my dream, and shook my head to clear it. When I read the
caller ID, my stomach folded in on itself.
‘Collect call’
Craig.
I took a deep
breath that settled in my chest and refused to return. I set the sifter down on
a nearby dish and picked up my phone. For a moment, just a moment, I held it in
my hand and considered letting him go to voicemail. But a lifetime of
experience told me that ignoring a man who will not be ignored would only delay
the inevitable.
"Hello?"
I said, forcing the air from my lungs.
My husband’s
out-of-touch politician's voice poured through the phone. “Jenna, sweetheart.
Are you busy?” Without waiting for me to answer, he continued. “I need you to
do me a favor, baby. Can you please come down here and bail me out? I can’t sit
here for one more day.”
I shifted the
phone to my other ear and wrapped my free arm around my waist as I paced the
twenty steps it took to reach the other end of my apartment and back. He wasn’t
going to like my reply. "Craig, I just don't think I can do that. I don't
have the money for it right now. I'm sorry."
This was
apparently not the answer he was expecting, because, as expected, his demeanor
slipped from the fake, sticky sweetness of corn syrup to hot, burning rage
faster than a falling soufflé. "You're sorry? You're sorry? Be sorry that
you haven't already come down here to get me. I'm your husband, Jenna. Remember
the vows you took? Love, honor, and obey?"
Recognizing the
opening line to the endless refrain of our marriage, I pulled a chair away from
my kitchen table and willed my shaky legs to deposit me safely into it.
"Yes, I do
remember, Craig. But I still can't afford to come and bail you out right now. I
have expenses I need to think about."
The sound of
what I could only assume was the phone bashing against a hard surface assaulted
my eardrum. "You have expenses because you decided to leave our home and
go live above that — that woman's café."
"That
woman is my boss, and my friend," I reminded him, "and she’s been
nice enough to let me stay here."
"You don't
need to stay there," Craig argued back. "What you need to do is come
and get me so we can go home together where we belong.”
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AUTHOR Bio and Links:
Jess Ames is knocking on the door of fifty, but has the sense of humor of a twelve year old and the body of a fifty-four-year-old (according to her fitness app).
She
is “mama” to nine, “mimi” to four, “friend” to all, an adequate wife, and
living the dream of the little girl who wanted to be a writer when she grew up.
They
are both still waiting for that moment, so she’s writing in the meantime.
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Everything
You’ve Ever Wanted
Ebook
(Kindle):
https://www.amazon.com/Everything-Youve-Wanted-Clearwater-Dreams-ebook/dp/B0D9FMKVTQ
Paperback:
https://www.amazon.com/Everything-Youve-Ever-Wanted-heartwarming/dp/B0DZJ1DTXN
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GIVEAWAY:
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Ames will be awarding a $25 Amazon/BN gift card to a randomly drawn winner.