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I usually like my books a little lower on the drama scale but this one sounds SOOO good!

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When It’s All Said & Done

by Denise N. Wheatley

Genre: Contemporary Romance

Blurb:

Savvy, fun-loving writer Leslie James dreams of one day joining Limelight magazineโ€™s writing staff. In the meantime, she keeps her journalistic skills sharp with Blissful Beauties, a beauty blog that celebrates all women.

Leslieโ€™s passion for writing takes her mind off her current relationship status: Single. Sheโ€™s okay with leaving love out of the equation, until she meets Michaelโ€”a handsome, sexy single father and sports journalist with everything Leslie could want in a man. At the urging of her supportive, sassy best friend Crystal, Leslie befriends Michael but insists that they remain strictly platonic, but Michael has other plans. Heโ€™s determined to make Leslie his lady for life, and as their undeniable chemistry begins to sizzle, Leslie is powerless to resist him.

But their budding romance is abruptly cut short when Michaelโ€™s ex-wife suddenly resurfaces, wanting to rekindle their relationship. Will the love Leslie has for Michael ever be enough to truly win his heart?

Reader Alert! Leslie James is at her witsโ€™ end when it comes to love. The minute she decides to throw in the towel, gorgeous and charming Michael Allgood comes along. Mesmerized by this fine specimen of a man, and against her better judgement, Leslie decides to give him a chanceโ€”but she regrets that decision when his greedy ex-wife Mia suddenly shows up on his doorstep. Can Michael prove to Leslie that his intentions are good and he wants a love with her thatโ€™ll last forever?

To My Readers: Iโ€™ve been a lover of romance for as long as I can remember. WHEN ITโ€™S ALL SAID & DONE is fun, contemporary romantic comedy thatโ€™s very close to my heart. As the novel came to fruition, I found myself wanting to be friends with the smart, savvy, beautiful women in the book and date the handsome, strong, sexy, men! My goal was to tell an entertaining story that embodies matters of the heart and would leave readers thinking about these colorful characters long after the final chapter. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!

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Excerpt:

Once Michael finished cooking breakfast, he and Leslie headed into the living room to watch college basketball. The twosome chatted about a little bit of everything as they ate. And then, just when they sat their plates down on the coffee table, Michael turned to Leslie.

โ€œI love you,โ€ he said softly.

She stared blankly at him, thinking she mustโ€™ve misheard him.

โ€œYouโ€ฆwhat?โ€

โ€œI love you.โ€

Leslieโ€™s chest began to tingle, and her eyes teared up a bit. The sweet, sincere look on Michaelโ€™s face was beyond words. She was positive that sheโ€™d never felt this way about anyone before in her life.

โ€œI love you, too.โ€

Michael wrapped his arms around her. He leaned in, and she closed her eyes, waiting to feel the soft, warm touch of his lips. And then, just when the tip of his nose gently brushed against hers, she heard the sound of keys rattling outside of the door.

Michael stopped abruptly. โ€œDid you hear that?โ€

โ€œI did. It sounds like somebodyโ€™s coming in.โ€

Michael jumped up and walked over to the door. Before he could turn the knob, it flew open, and Tyler came running inside.

โ€œDaddy! Daddy!โ€ he yelled.

โ€œHey, whatโ€™s up little man!โ€ Michael said, picking him up.

Leslie stood up, smiling and waving at Tyler. Then she walked around the couch and waited nervously for Michaelโ€™s mother to walk in. ย She hadnโ€™t expected to meet his mom this soon, especially under these circumstances.

โ€œHello Michael,โ€ a sexy-sounding female voice said. It sounded nothing like his mother.

Leslie watched as a beautiful woman carrying a designer suitcase appeared in the doorway. It was, in fact, not Michaelโ€™s mother. It was his ex-wife, Mia.

Leslieโ€™s entire body went numb. She eyed Mia, noticing how tall and curvaceously thin she was. Her jet black wavy hair cascaded down her back. Her deep bronze complexion was flawless. Her hazel eyes were dazzling. And she acted as though Leslie was invisible considering she had yet to acknowledge her.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense and awkward. Leslie didnโ€™t know what to do, so she looked over at Michael. He seemed to be just as shocked to see Mia as she was. When Mia reached out and tried to embrace him, he took a step back.

โ€œWhat are you doing here?โ€ he asked.

โ€œYour mother called and told me the wonderful news about your sports casting job! Instead of calling to congratulate you, I decided to come home and give you my well-wishes in person!โ€

โ€œHome?โ€ Michael asked cynically.

โ€œYes,โ€ Mia replied confidently. โ€œHome.โ€

Leslieโ€™s eyes widened. She could not believe what she was seeing or hearing. She struggled to keep her cool. Waited to be noticed. To be spoken to. Introduced. Something. But since that didnโ€™t seem like it was going to happen, she cleared her throat, forcing Mia to acknowledge her presence.

โ€œOh. Hello. I didnโ€™t see you standing there.โ€

Yeah right.

โ€œHello, Iโ€™mโ€”โ€ Leslie began. But before she could continue, Mia interrupted her and turned back to Michael.

โ€œI didnโ€™t realize you had company. Your mother told me you were here alone.โ€

Michael looked at her in disbelief. โ€œHow did you get the keys?โ€

โ€œYour mother gave them to me,โ€ Mia smiled. โ€œI stopped by there first to see her and pick up Tyler, and told her not to mention that I was coming home so I could surprise you.โ€

โ€œIโ€™m sorry,โ€ Leslie interrupted, feeling as though a bomb might go off inside of her. โ€œAs Michael said, Iโ€™m Leslie.โ€

โ€œHello. Iโ€™m Mia. Tylerโ€™s mother.โ€

The smirk on Miaโ€™s face said it all. She obviously felt as though she had the upper hand here.

Leslie looked down and saw a wedding ring set sitting boldly on Miaโ€™s finger. She hoped that it was from a new husband and wasnโ€™t the set that Michael had given her.

โ€œCome on mommy! Come see my room!โ€ Tyler insisted, clutching Miaโ€™s leg.

โ€œOkay, here I come!โ€ Mia then turned to Michael. โ€œYour daddy has some things to take care of out here anyway.โ€

Before following Tyler to his room, Mia turned to Leslie with a beauty pageant smile on her face and waved.

โ€œNice meeting youโ€ฆLindsay was it? Take care,โ€ she said dismissively before walking off in her fancy designer stilettos.

Leslie didnโ€™t bother to respond. She was too irritated to even open her mouth. Instead she turned to Michael, struggling to maintain her composure as she stared at him silently and waited for him to handle the situation.

โ€œSweetheart,โ€ he began, holding his hands up, โ€œI swear I didnโ€™t know she was coming here.โ€

โ€œOh, I get that. Iโ€™m just wondering why you havenโ€™t asked her to leave.โ€

โ€œWell, Tylerโ€™s hereโ€ฆsoโ€ฆโ€

โ€œSooo…youโ€™re not going to ask her to leave?โ€

โ€œWellโ€ฆI just donโ€™t want to make a scene in front of our son.โ€

Leslieโ€™s heart plummeted to the pit of her stomach. โ€œMichael, you do know whatโ€™s going on here, donโ€™t you? How ironic that the minute you donโ€™t get an NBA contract, she leaves. Then the minute you get a sports casting job on a major network, she reappears.โ€

โ€œI knowโ€ฆBut Mia is Tylerโ€™s mother, and heโ€™s so happy to see her. I donโ€™t feel comfortable asking her to leave right now. It would break his heart.โ€

Leslie felt a lump forming in her throat. She looked into Michaelโ€™s eyes, wondering what all this meant for the two of them. She was afraid that if he let Mia stay, then somehow that could drastically change things between the two of them.

โ€œSo youโ€™re going to let her stay?โ€ Leslie asked quietly.

โ€œI donโ€™t have a choice. Please understand that, Leslie, Pleaseโ€ฆโ€

Loud laughter between Mia and Tyler came booming from his bedroom. Leslie felt completely defeated. She got it now. Mia was back. So it was time for her to leave.

โ€œWhyโ€™d I do this?โ€ she asked herself out loud. โ€œWhy? I knew betterโ€ฆโ€

โ€œLeslie, please donโ€™t say that,โ€ Michael insisted.

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Author Info:

Denise N. Wheatley is a lover of romance, happy endings and the art of storytelling. She used to cry as a three-year old child when her mother read to her because she so badly wanted to read the books herself! Once she learned, Denise constantly had her nose in a novel (especially the ones sheโ€™d sneak from her momโ€™s bookshelf). Sheโ€™s been writing for as long as she can remember and draws inspiration from Chicago, the city where she was born and raised, as well as Los Angeles, which is one of her favorite places in the world. Denise has published several books and novellas with Simon & Schuster, Red Sage Publishing, eXtasy Books and independently, has written screenplays and teleplays, and has ghostwritten for some of your faves. When she isnโ€™t sitting behind her computer, you can find Denise in a movie theater, on a tennis court, watching true crime television or chatting on social media.

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