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Once upon a time, there was a redhead named Kate Bradshaw who naively thought Happily Ever After was just a heartbeat away. One kid, one divorce, and a stack of bills later, Kate isn't necessarily a candidate for Man-Haters Anonymous, but she's not winning any points with the love-struck readers of her Dear Cupid advice column either. If she's going to keep her job, she needs a man to remind her that romance can be fun. Someone attractive. Someone easygoing. Someone with whom she can polish her rusty flirting ...

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Once upon a time, there was a redhead named Kate Bradshaw who naively thought Happily Ever After was just a heartbeat away. One kid, one divorce, and a stack of bills later, Kate isn't necessarily a candidate for Man-Haters Anonymous, but she's not winning any points with the love-struck readers of her Dear Cupid advice column either. If she's going to keep her job, she needs a man to remind her that romance can be fun. Someone attractive. Someone easygoing. Someone with whom she can polish her rusty flirting skills— and absolutely nothing more. Enter Michael Cameron...

One might think a drop-dead handsome movie animator would have no problem marrying himself off. As Kate soon discovers, one would be sorely mistaken. A little too attached to his shabby bachelor pad couch and rumpled Hawaiian shirts, Michael is counting on Kate to turn him into husband material and find him a wife. But little does Kate know that this is just Michael's plan to convince her to give love a second chance and to look for the future Mrs. Cameron in the most obvious place of all: the mirror...

Suffering from emotional trauma after her divorce, Kate Bradshaw is about to lose her on-line romantic advice column. To revitalize it, Kate needs to rekindle romance in her life, and Michael Cameron wants to be the man to help her.

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"Julie Ortolon does it again. What a fun, flirty, fantastic book!"—Pamela Morsi, author of Here Comes the Bride

"Will make you melt!"—Virginia Henley, author of The Marriage Prize

"Colorful and appealing characters...Be prepared to laugh."—Christina Skye, author of 2000 Kisses

Magazine - Publisher's Weekly
Ortolon's lively style and brisk pacing are perfectly suited to her playful theme, and her characterizations of Mike and of Kate's maritally muddled neighbors have a genuinely appealing warmth.

Copyright 2001 Cahners Business Information, Inc.
Booklist - Maria Hatton
fun, lighthearted romp through the wilderness of conflicting emotions confronting Kate and Mike. An enjoyable journey with a satisfying ending, their story is sure to please.

Copyright © American Library Association. All rights reserved
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  • ISBN-13: 9780312978716
  • Publisher: St. Martin's Press
  • Publication date: 7/28/2001
  • Format: Mass Market Paperback
  • Pages: 320
  • Product dimensions: 4.26 (w) x 6.68 (h) x 0.90 (d)

Meet the Author

Most authors say they grew up reading. But not Julie Ortolon. Born with dyslexia, she didn't even learn to read until her early twenties when she discovered that romance novels were worth the struggle. It was only with the additional discovery of computers with spellcheck that she was able to turn her favorite hobby— daydreaming romantic stories— into a career. Having her first novel hit the USA Today bestseller list was a dream come true.

Julie lives on the shore of Lake Travis near Austin, Texas, with her journalist husband, exuberant Australian Shepherd, and spoiled tabby cat. You can learn more about Julie by visiting her web site at, or write to her at She loves to hear from readers.

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Chapter One

    Dear Cupid,

    Do you believe in love at first sight?

Seriously Smitten

Dear Seriously Smitten,
Absolutely! But then I always enjoy a good
fairy tale.
In the real world, things take a bit
longer. What appears to be love at first
sight is actually a subconscious recognition
of a potentially compatible mate, a
premonition, so to speak, of what could be.
Only time will tell if the premonition comes

Kate needed a man. Any man. Well, maybe not any man, she amended as she glanced about the gate area of the Los Angeles airport. The businessman pacing before the window looked too edgy; the grandfather with the armload of Disney souvenirs too old; and the two men in the corner appeared a little too interested in each other for her purpose.

    What she needed was a nice, reasonably attractive sort of man. Someone friendly. Approachable. Someone with whom she could flirt. That was all. Just flirt.

    The last thing in the world she wanted was the emotional turmoil of a serious relationship. Romance, on the other hand, was an entirely different matter. Her job required a certain amount of romance in her life, or so she'd been informed that very morning by Gwen, the owner of Gwendolyn's Garden, the on-line magazine that ran her advicecolumn.

    She still couldn't believe Gwen had threatened to cancel her. She was Cupid, for goodness' sake! They couldn't cancel Cupid. Her column generated thousands of hits a month for the e-zinc. Or at least it used to. As Gwen had pointed out, her popularity was dwindling—because her column simplify wasn't fun anymore.

    Now, however, was not the time for anger or self-pity. She needed to take control, to recapture the carefree spirit she'd somehow lost in recent years.

    Turning her head, she saw a new passenger stroll into the gate area. Her skin prickled with interest at the sight of him, an odd occurrence since he wasn't her usual type. In the past, she'd gone for dark-haired men in Armani suits who wore power as easily as other men wore denim. That description, however, matched her ex-husband a little too close for comfort.

    Which made this man perfect.

    He had the sun-streaked hair and rich tan of someone who spent a lot of time relaxing in sunny places. The Hawaiian shirt and khaki pants gave him a casual, lived in look that surprisingly appealed to her. As for his luggage, he carried a duffel bag: an old-fashioned, army-green duffel bag.

    When he reached the ticket counter, he lifted his blue-mirrored sunglasses and smiled at the ticket agent. Kate's heart did something it hadn't done in years; it gave one hard thump against her ribs. The man had a devastating smile with perfect white teeth. Generous laugh lines winged outward from his eyes, marking him as older than she'd first thought. Late thirties, perhaps. As for his body, she couldn't quite tell if muscle or flab moved beneath the baggy clothes, but the shape had definite appeal, with broad shoulders that tapered down to narrow hips.

    Just looking at him made some long dormant part of her stir to life. Her smile spread as he took a seat off to himself. She'd found her man. Now, all she had to do was catch his eye and prove she could still do what she once had done as naturally as breathing. Flirt his pants off—figuratively speaking.

Mike pulled off his sunglasses and stowed them in his duffel bag as he collapsed on a hard plastic chair. Dropping the bag at his feet, he took a moment to make sure his computer disks rested safely on top. Then he sank down in the seat to wait for his flight.

    Exhaustion pulled his head back and closed his eyes. He was getting too old to put in these sixteen-hour workdays for weeks on end. What he wouldn't give to just pass out for the duration of the flight. Unfortunately, he had too much on his mind to give in to sleep—like the big gaping hole in his life where a wife and some children should be.

    Settling deeper in the chair, he let his mind drift back to the twenty-year high school reunion he'd attended while in L.A. What a reality check that had been! He still couldn't believe his former classmates had children in college, while he had yet to even get married. One of these days, he really needed to look into doing something about his lack of a personal life.

    The problem was, he enjoyed his job a little too much. Make that way too much. As a special effects movie animator, he loved everything about his work ... well, except the demanding schedule that left him little time for things like dating.

    As his mind searched for possible solutions to the problem, a jangling thud sounded right before him. He tuned it out easily. Working on movie sets for the past twenty-odd years had taught him to tune out all manner of chaos. The bump on his leg, however, wasn't so easy to ignore.

    "I'm so sorry," an anxious voice insisted. "Please excuse me."

    He opened his eyes and found a woman crouched before him as she reached beneath his seat.

    "How terribly clumsy of me," she said. With her head bent, her shoulder-length, coppery curls brushed his knee. Bending sideways, he saw her purse had fallen and spilled its contents at his feet. He leaned forward, intending to help her on her way as expediently as possible.

    "I swear, I'm such a klutz today," she rushed on, gathering up pens and breath mints, a paperback novel, a pair of reading glasses, some loose change, a set of keys, and several business cards.

    Shaking his head, he reached for a runaway tube of lipstick only to have his hand collide with hers. The lipstick tried to skitter away, but he grabbed it before it made good its escape.

    "Gotcha," he said, chuckling. He lifted his head to address the lipstick's owner and found himself face-to-face with the most enchanting woman he'd ever seen. She had a bold, heart-shaped face with an impish nose, stubborn chin, and pouty lips that begged to be tasted. Gazing into her shamrock-green eyes, he felt his insides swirl, as if he were failing forward into a field of clover—a field where a man could lie back and rest with a woman snuggled to his side as he lazily watched the clouds float by. A smile slowly turned up the corners of her lips, and he realized her eyes tipped up at the corners as well.

    "I really am terribly sorry," she said in a breathy voice that reached inside him and tied his stomach into knots of pure desire. "It's the flying, you see." She placed a hand over her chest. "Planes makes me very ... nervous."

    His gaze dropped to her hand, which rested right at the point of her V-collared red suit. He would never have guessed a woman with orange hair could look that good in red, but on her the combination staggered the senses. Or, perhaps his light-headedness came from staring at the breasts beneath her hand.

    From what he could see, she had great breasts. Perfect breasts. The kind of breasts that could incite a man's lust, pillow his head. Or nurture his child.

    His gaze snapped back to hers. She gave him a patient little smile—as if waiting for him to say something in return. Only, he couldn't remember her last comment, much less form a suitable response.

    She laughed lightly. "Not that I'm stingy or anything, but I really don't think it's your shade."

    "My shade?" he repeated, wondering what shade her breasts could possibly be that wouldn't suit him just fine.

    "No, actually that's my shade," she said. "As in my shade of lipstick?"

    She rose slowly to stand before him. The red suit hugged the kind of figure that had been in style back in the forties: full breasts, nipped-in waist, generous hips. Staring at that body, he wondered why fashion designers tried to convince women they should look like anorexic clothes hangers. This was what men wanted: Woman in her most powerful, elemental form.

    When he continued to stare at her, she pointed to his hand. "You're holding my lipstick."

    He glanced down. "So I am."

    She started to reach for it. "How gallant of you to rescue it for me."

    "Not so fast." He snatched the tube out of her reach. "How do I know it's yours?"

    She raised a brow at such an obvious ploy, but her eyes sparkled with mischief. "Now, that is a dilemma."

    "Let's see ..." He drew the words out, enjoying the game, anything to keep her near. "I suppose I could have you describe it for me."

    "All right." She tossed her head and his fingers twitched with the temptation to bury themselves deep within her fiery curls. Would her hair feel as hot as it looked? When she met his gaze head-on, her eyelids dropped to half-mast. "It's round," she said huskily. "And it's hard. And it's the color of passionate peaches."

    All the blood rushed from his head right to his groin. God, what he wouldn't give to pounce on her right there in the airport. Numbly, he opened his palm and read the label on the end of the tube. Passionate Peach. "So it is," he muttered.

    Her fingertips brushed his palm as she took the lipstick from him. Was that her hand trembling, or his? "I don't know how I'll ever thank you," she said.

    His mind conjured up a few dozen possibilities.

    With a final, knowing smile, she turned and walked away, her hips swaying to a seductive beat. He stared after her, determined to give her a salute of approval the moment she glanced back over her shoulder. But she never looked back. Even as she took her seat between two other waiting passengers, she kept her gaze averted.

    He frowned, thinking it odd that such an accomplished' flirt would leave it at that. Then he remembered the flutter of her hand, the heightened color of her skin. Either she'd been equally affected by their game, or she wasn't as bold as she pretended to be.

    Before he could decide, the ticket agent gave first-class passengers permission to board. He started to reach for his duffel bag, but stopped when a white rectangle on the floor caught his eye. One of the business cards that had spilled from her purse still lay at his feet.

    He picked up the card, hoping to learn her name, but the mug shot printed on the front proved a disappointment. The attractive blond woman who smiled back at him was not the woman he'd just met. Although returning the card would give him the perfect excuse to speak to her again. Better yet, the phone number was for the Lake Travis area, just west of Austin, where he now lived. So, the mystery woman either lived near him, or knew someone who did.

     His mind searched for the best way to return the card as he swung the duffel bag over his shoulder and headed for the ramp.

Kate pressed a palm to her stomach to still the jitters. She couldn't believe she'd dumped her purse on the man's feet like that. Not that she'd had much choice since merely dropping the purse hadn't fazed him. Oh, but once she'd gained his attention ... Heavens, he had gorgeous eyes, and a slow sexy smile that made her insides flutter just thinking about it.

    She averted her gaze to give her nerves time to settle, but from the corner of her eye, she saw the man disappear down the ramp. What was he doing boarding with first class? One of the main reasons she'd picked him was because he seemed so unassuming. She certainly hadn't pegged him as a man with money. Not that she had anything against money. She adored all the wonderful things it could buy. Unfortunately, wealthy, status-conscious men tended to put themselves and their work before family, which put them on her bad list—along with a lot of other men.

    She frowned at that last thought, realizing that maybe Gwen was right. Maybe she had become too cynical to serve as the Dear Abby for the lovelorn on the Internet.

    Memories from the meeting that morning rushed back over her. Oh, God. She slumped forward and buried her face in her hands. How could she possibly save her job as the expert on romance when she'd completely lost her faith in love? And what would she do if she couldn't save it? She had no other job experience. All she had were a stack of bills to pay and a seven-year-old son to feed.

     "Are you quite all right, dear?" the elderly woman seated beside her asked.

    "Hmm?" She lifted her head. "Yes, I'm fine. Thank you."

    "Are you sure?" the woman persisted in motherly concern. "You look a bit flushed."

    Kate felt her color go a shade brighter. "Really, I'm fine." More than fine, actually. Her body positively tingled with aftershocks of attraction for the man in the Hawaiian shirt.

    Well, if nothing else, at least she'd remembered how it felt to flirt. And that's all the exchange had been. A passing flirtation. No need for embarrassment—even if she had let the exchange become, entirely too blatant. She cringed upon remembering the phallic way she'd described her lipstick.

    She was a mother, for goodness' sake. She had no business flirting with a stranger in an airport. She shuddered to think of the impression she must have given him. Her only comfort came from knowing she'd never have to see him again. At least not after she landed in Austin. In the meantime, she had to get on the plane—and with him seated in first class, that meant she'd have to walk right by him. She moaned again, and buried her face in her hands.

Mike studied the business card in his hand as he waited for the woman in red to board. On the back, he'd discovered a handwritten note.


Good luck in L.A. See you when you get back.

The name on the front of the card was Linda Davis, so Kate had to be the woman carrying the card. Kate. A smile tugged at his lips. The name suited her. Kate with the saucy red hair and sweet green eyes.

    Just then she appeared through the hatch and his stomach clenched. Never in his life had he felt such an instant kick of attraction to a woman. No, it was more than attraction. It was ... a connection.

    He quickly slipped the card into the breast pocket of his shirt, deciding to wait until the plane was in flight to return it. That way he could go back into the coach area and talk to her rather than simply hand it to her as she passed. Still, he wanted to catch her attention so he could once again feel the jolt that came from her smile. Only, she kept her gaze fixed firmly ahead as she walked by him.

    Frowning, he turned in his seat and watched her move down the aisle, all the while willing her to look back. Instead, she took a seat halfway back, never once glancing his way, The longer he watched her, the more confused he became by her inconsistencies. Her stylish suit said Professional Businesswoman, but her tousled curls defied convention. As if sensing his gaze, she shifted nervously, not at all the confident woman who had flirted with him in the gate area. Could his instincts have been wrong about her? Maybe fate hadn't dropped a potential wife in his lap,

    Just as his doubts began to rise, she turned to the young mother who sat across from her and her whole face softened with a smile at the sight of the child in the woman's arms.

    There it was, the jolt from her smile that told him she was the answer to why he'd never married. Procrastination had nothing to do with it. He'd simply been waiting for her.

Excerpted from Dear Cupid by Julie Ortolon. Copyright © 2001 by Julie Ortolon. Excerpted by permission. All rights reserved. No part of this excerpt may be reproduced or reprinted without permission in writing from the publisher.

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  • Posted December 9, 2008

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    Enjoyable contemporary romance

    Gwen, owner of the on-line magazine Gwendolyn¿s Garden, informs Kate Bradshaw that if she fails to change her attitude about males she will cancel the DEAR CUPID column. Kate admits that her once popular advice column has lost many readers ever since she turned acrimonious. Kate concludes that ex-husband¿s lack of interest in their little boy is the cause. Kate realizes she needs a man to freshen her romantic outlook, but not for any real relationship. <P>While waiting for a flight at LA airport, Kate decides to flirt with the first man that looks nothing like her former husband. She chooses special effects artist Michael Cameron, who returns home following a class reunion in which everyone seemed married. Michael wonders about himself until he meets kissable Kate. He quickly wants her at his side permanently even when a seven year old boy expresses doubts about a male entering his and his mother¿s lives. <P>DEAR CUPID is a humorous contemporary romance that provides a deep base to support the amusing antics of the dynamic trio. Though quite jocular, rising star Julie Ortolon (see DRIVE ME WILD) focuses on the impact of deadbeat fathers on their children without drowning every male thanks to the caring lead hunk. Michael knows he will need all the magic of a special effects guru to sell little Dylan that he wants him too and to persuade Kate that the second time is the charm for her just like the second time is still the charm for Ms. Ortolon <P>Harriet Klausner

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  • Anonymous

    Posted January 7, 2014

    Just loved it!!! Really a cute read!!!

    A very good read!!! Loved it !!! Mike is awesome!!! You will not be disappointed!!!

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  • Anonymous

    Posted September 16, 2013

    Loved it

    Ireally loved this book. I could not put it down. Read all 631 pages in less than a few hours. I have read 3 others books by this author and loved those too. GRA

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  • Anonymous

    Posted August 27, 2013

    You will love it.

    Great book

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  • Anonymous

    Posted April 13, 2013


    Predictable but cute.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted February 11, 2013

    Not so much..

    As a rule I really like Julie Ortolon's books, but this one, not so much. It felt like a rush to fit everything in this shorter book, and too much time spent on the "love scenes", and not enough on the content of the relationships. It's an ok book, but as I write this the word mediocre comes to mind.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted January 9, 2012


    Leaves you happy to have read it! recomended to romantics!

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  • Anonymous

    Posted December 10, 2011

    Doesn't "Cupid" in the title say it all?

    This was one of the first one by this author I have read, I would definitely read others! And since this one is in my library I will definitly be reading it again.

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  • Posted August 26, 2011

    fun, heartwarming

    Dear Cupid by Julie Ortolon was originally published by St. Martins press in 2001. It has now been released in eBook form. As many reviews have stated the story is predictable. But this is a heart warming story with well developed characters. Kate is an advice columnist with a column entitled Dear Cupid. But after her experiences dealing with her ex-husband, has she lost her ability to see and believe in love ? Mike takes one look at Kate in the airport and just knows she's the one. After talking and flirting with her he's even more sure. So how can he convince her? Giving advice, now that's the easy part but following her own advice is a lot harder. Will Mike be able to help Kate believe in herself and love again ?

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  • Posted August 1, 2011

    Cute story

    This is a cute contemporary romance. It was well written and the story unfolded very smoothly. I don't really need so many bedroom scenes in a story. If you like the bedroom scenes, here you go.

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  • Posted July 24, 2011

    Good read

    Enjoyed this book - light and easy reading - good storyline. Enjoy this author.

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  • Posted July 18, 2011

    Loved the characters!

    I really liked the characters and the story line. But I would love to read more about them!!!!!

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  • Anonymous

    Posted July 2, 2011

    Almost the Perfect Book

    I really loved this story. It was perfect except for one thing. I guess I've been out of "the loop" for too long and didn't know that writer's put so much detail into sex scenes! I really don't need that much information. The first time I told myself, "you're a big girl, you can handle this..." But the next two times I just fast-forwarded to the part that let me use my imagination.

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  • Posted June 28, 2011

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    Wonderfully written

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  • Anonymous

    Posted January 3, 2002

    A Wonderful Book!

    When I began reading 'Dear Cupid', I couldnt put it down. It was a so fun to read. Highly recommended!!!

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  • Anonymous

    Posted April 16, 2001

    What a wonderful story!

    Kate Bradshaw was a single parent to a seven year old boy, Dylan, who had severe asthma. Her ex-husband had put work before his family and still did. Dylan was constantly disappointed and let down by the father. After all he had done, Kate no longer trusted men. However, she ran a column in an e-zine called Dear Cupid. The owner of the site was making noises about canceling it. <BR><BR> Michael Cameron was known in his field as Magic Man. He created special effects for movies and was one of the best! After his twenty year high school reunion he realized life was passing him by. He wanted a wife to come home to, kids, and to make memories. Then he met Kate at the airport. She disappeared too quickly for his taste, but she did not know she had dropped a business card of her next door neighbor's company, Wife For Hire. Michael had to meet her again! Now he had a way! <BR><BR> Kate agreed to help her best friend, Linda, by taking an assignment from Wife For Hire. She never dreamed her client would be the handsome man she had flirted with at the airport! She certainly never dreamed he wanted to hire her to help him find a wife! But Michael had a hidden motive. He wanted Kate for his wife! Being a client would keep her close and give him a chance to persuade Kate into saying Yes! <BR><BR> ***** What a wonderful story! It is filled with clever wit and funny scenes. Dylan just stole my heart! Readers will find this story to be a delight! Recommended! *****

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  • Anonymous

    Posted July 3, 2001

    sophomore smash

    Dear Cupid, What happens when a divorced mom trying to make it on her own falls for a laid back movie animator ready to settle down? Romantically Challenged Dear Challenged, Let me tell you, those determined single moms are tough nuts to crack, as Mike Cameron found in Julie Ortolon¿s DEAR CUPID. From the moment he laid eyes on fiery redhead Kate Bradshaw in the LA airport, he schemes how to get close to her. The business card she drops at his feet is the lead he needs. The card advertises her friend¿s service business, Wife for Hire, which performs duties such as carpooling for busy families. Mike decides he¿ll take a Wife for Hire, but only if it¿s Kate, and he¿ll try to convince her to become a wife for real. Kate is struggling with her on-line Dear Cupid column. It seems her cynicism has carried itself from her divorce from a workaholic husband and into her writing. And who wants to read a Dear Cupid column that bashes the make gender, after all? She loves her job, which fulfills her as well as gives her an opportunity to work from home and care for her asthmatic son. In an effort to prove her romantic streak wasn¿t annihilated in her divorce, Kate tries flirting with a handsome stranger in the LA airport. Harmless, until she finds he¿s hired her through her friend¿s business to make him marriage material. That¿s the last time she does a favor for anybody. It doesn¿t take her long to figure out that she¿s the wife Mike has in mind and she puts on the brakes, especially after she sees how consumed he can become in his work. She¿s been there, done that, thank you very much. Any man who wins her heart has to show he will be there for herself and her son. Mike is up to the challenge, and his persistence if fun to watch - who wouldn¿t want a man so devoted? His tender interaction with Kate¿s ill son is endearing, the secondary romance is charming and the love scenes sizzle

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