Her Soldier's Baby. Tara Taylor Quinn

got to the point that he refused to be alone with me,” Pierce told her the worst of it. “That’s when Bonita and I decided to divorce.”

      He should have left months before then. He’d just hated to walk out on another woman.

      And he hadn’t wanted to leave that boy.

      “Pierce?”

      Eliza’s soft tone drew his gaze. Her eyes should have been showing him...disappointment...at the very least. Instead, they were glistening with...him.

      She’d sat in his darkness.

      She loved him anyway. Still.