Always in My Heart (Harlequin Kimani Romance Series #281)

Always in My Heart (Harlequin Kimani Romance Series #281)

by Kayla Perrin

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Always in My Heart (Harlequin Kimani Romance Series #281) by Kayla Perrin

The oldest of three adopted daughters, Callie Hart has always loved being the protector of the family. But now she is all grown up—with a young son of her own to protect. Callie can't wait to show him off when she reunites with her two sisters in Ohio. But that also means coming face-to-face with the lover she left behind. Nigel Williams is even more irresistibly attractive than ever. But what will he do when he learns about the secret she kept hidden from him for ten years?

Nigel has never forgiven Callie for fleeing Ohio—and the passion they shared. And when she shows up on his doorstep asking for forgiveness, the Cleveland cop is furious at her deception. But how can he deny the feelings Callie reawakens in him? Blindsided once again by the heat of desire, Nigel vows to fight for his future with the woman he has always loved.

Product Details

ISBN-13: 9781459227439
Publisher: Harlequin
Publication date: 05/01/2012
Series: Harts in Love Series
Format: NOOK Book
Pages: 224
Sales rank: 712,996
File size: 259 KB

About the Author

Kayla Perrin has been writing since the age of thirteen. She is a USA TODAY and Essence bestselling author of dozens of mainstream and romance novels and has been recognized for her talent, including twice winning Romance Writers of America’s Top Ten Favorite Books of the Year Award. She has also won the Career Achievement Award for multicultural romance from RT Book Reviews. Kayla lives with her daughter in Ontario, Canada. Visit her at

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Callie Hart was numb.

As the airport limousine came to a stop, all she registered was the ominously dark sky and the large, steady drops of rain that had been falling since she had arrived at Cleveland Hopkins International Airport. The rain mirrored the tears that had been falling from her eyes ever since she had heard the news.

Her aunt was dead.

The tragic news had been hard for her to bear. Auntie Jean had been more than simply an aunt to her. She had been a mother. Ever since the day twenty-three years ago when her own mother had dropped off her and her two sisters at their aunt's place and promised to be back, Auntie Jean had become their true mother.

"Mom, I think we're here."

At the sound of the voice, Callie glanced to her right. Kwame, her nine-year-old son, was looking at her with concern. His eyes were dry. He hadn't known his great-aunt well though he'd seen her a handful of times. Therefore he didn't have the chance to feel an emotional attachment to the truly amazing woman Callie had known and loved.

Callie offered Kwame a brave smile, noting that the driver had already exited the car and had the trunk open. After booking their flight, Callie's next call had been to arrange for a private car service. The last thing she wanted was to get to the airport and have to wait on a regular taxi in her distressed state of mind.

Now, Callie looked out at the church her aunt had attended for eons. Once, Callie had imagined being married in this church. Instead, she was here to say goodbye to someone she loved.

Ten years. In ten long years, she hadn't been back to Cleveland, for which she suddenly felt enormous guilt.

At the time, she had left for a reason that had seemed legitimate, and had stayed away all these years for the same reason. Now, in the wake of what had happened to her aunt—as well as her own brush with death days earlier—her reason suddenly seemed unsubstantial. She had lost years with her family. Time she was all too aware she would never get back.

"Mom, is that a hearse?"

At the question, Callie's eyes went forward. Indeed, the limo had parked behind the hearse.

Callie swallowed hard, the sight making it clear that she wasn't in the middle of a nightmare.

Callie was about to reach for the door handle with her good hand when it suddenly opened. "Ma'am," the driver said. He held an enormous black umbrella over the door to shield them from the rain.

As Callie stepped out of the car, she saw her luggage on the sidewalk. It suddenly hit her that she couldn't head into the church with her suitcases. She would need them taken to the house.

"Norman, right?" Callie said.

"Yes, ma'am."

"Is there any possible way you can wait for me?" Callie asked him. "I didn't think of it until now, but we're here for a funeral, and…if you can stick around, I'll make it worth your while." Pausing, Callie considered how much he was charging for the trip from the airport. "If you're willing to be my driver for the next few hours or so, I'll offer you five times what I'm already paying you."

The man's blue eyes widened, indicating his surprised pleasure, before he resumed his business composure. "I'm happy to accept your offer. I'm yours for as long as you need me."

"Excellent. If you wouldn't mind putting the luggage back into the trunk, that would be great."

"Of course. Just let me get you both into the church."

Norman walked with Callie and Kwame to the church's doors, making sure they got inside without getting soaked. It was late May, and the spring shower was in full force.

"Thank you, Norman," Callie said.

Norman, in his mid-fifties with salt-and-pepper hair, nodded. Then he said, "I'm sorry for your loss."

The words made Callie's breath catch in her chest. It hit her once more that she would never see Auntie Jean again.

As though Kwame sensed that she needed strength, he took her hand. Callie gripped it and ascended the few steps that led toward the sanctuary. She couldn't help thinking that Kwame was turning from a boy into a young man. And she couldn't have been prouder of him. He was mostly respectful, though he wasn't perfect. He'd had a rebellious spell just last year, which Callie attributed to her breakup with Philip, her last boyfriend. He'd been a father figure to Kwame, and her son had been crushed to lose him.

Kwame had blossomed with Philip around, and Callie then realized what her son needed all along.

The very thought had Callie's heart constricting. She had thought of pretty much nothing else ever since being admitted to the hospital after her car crash, and the news of her aunt's death two days later had only made her thoughts more serious.

She had come back to Cleveland after ten years for her aunt, but also for another reason. To rectify a wrong.

"How does your arm feel?" Kwame asked.

"It's okay," Callie said. The pain in her shoulder was nothing compared to the pain in her heart.

As she and Kwame reached the top step, two older men who were standing there handed her a funeral program. Callie took it, saw the smiling picture of her aunt on the cover, and fresh tears filled her eyes.

And then she walked down the aisle of the church. The coffin was at the front, and open. She suddenly wondered if she should let Kwame see Auntie Jean like that, or if she should spare him the experience. But sadly, death was a part of life, and she knew she couldn't shield her son from that reality forever.

A head in the front pew turned. And then Callie was staring into the eyes of her sister, Deanna. Callie wasn't sure how either of her sisters would react to her after all these years, but Deanna immediately got to her feet and started down the aisle toward her. As if no time had passed, she moved toward her with open arms and wrapped her in an embrace.

"Callie," she said, a little sob escaping her. "It's so good to see you."

Callie drew strength from Deanna's hug. "It's good to see you, too."

Funny how it sometimes took death to bring people together. Because while Callie hadn't had a particular beef with either of her sisters, being forced into the middle of an ugly conflict between Deanna and Natalie had led to her being estranged from both of them.

Deanna turned her attention to Kwame. "And you must be Kwame. I'm your aunt. Aunt Deanna."

"Hi," Kwame said, his voice faint. He was normally an outgoing kid, but he was always shy when meeting people for the first time.

"You're very handsome," Deanna said, offering him a smile.

"Thanks." He paused, then said, "I've seen you on TV. My mother showed me one of your music videos."

"She did, did she?"

Kwame nodded. "It was a couple years ago. When I was seven. I like your music."

"Well, that's good to hear." Deanna ran her hand over his head affectionately.

"Is Natalie here?" Callie asked, knowing this was a touchy subject.

"Yeah. Like you, she couldn't make it before today. She just arrived a little while ago. We've said hi, but not much else."

Callie nodded. "Where is she?"

"Downstairs in the bathroom. She was…" Deanna paused, swallowed. "A wreck."

"Yeah," Callie said softly, knowing the feeling. Deanna's own eyes were red and puffy, indicating that she had cried a lot of tears. But it was clear she was trying to keep it together now.

Callie took a good, long look at Deanna. Her sister had definitely changed in ten years. Her face was still slim, but her body had filled out, turning her from a skinny teen into a woman. Ten years ago, Deanna had liked wearing her hair shoulder length, but now it was cut into a short style and combed back from her face, letting her beauty show.

"Uncle Dave said you'd been in a car crash." Deanna's eyes swept over her, assessing her injuries. "But he said you told him it wasn't serious. Yet you're wearing a sling, and you've got a big bandage on your head. It looks like you were pretty hurt."

"I'll be fine," Callie said.

Deanna looked at Kwame. "But he was unhurt?"

"Thank God."

Deanna sighed softly. "Yes, thank God. I'm so glad you're both here."

As silence passed between them, Callie knew that Deanna was thinking the accident could have been much worse. That it could have taken both her and Kwame's lives.

"Why don't you come with me for a minute?" Deanna said, wrapping an arm around Kwame's shoulders. "I'll introduce you to some other family members."


As Deanna began to walk with Kwame, she gave Callie a look, then jerked her head ever-so-slightly toward the front of the church. She was letting her know that this was a good time to go and pay her final respects to their aunt.

Callie moved forward, her legs feeling like lead as she made her way to the polished mahogany casket. Floral arrangements filled the front of the church. Callie saw the wreath she was certain she had ordered, the one that read "Beloved Mother" and was brightly colored, made up of pink, orange, yellow and lime-colored flowers.

Also at the front of the church were pictures of Auntie Jean in happier times. She had been so full of life, it seemed impossible that her life had been cut down at fifty-seven from a brain aneurysm.

Callie stepped up to the coffin and looked down at her aunt. Tears began to fall again. She was comforted only by the fact that Auntie Jean looked peaceful.

When she felt the arms encircle her waist, Callie looked to her right. Kwame was there at her side, being there for her once more, offering her his strength.

"This is your great-aunt, honey," Callie said. "You met her a few times when she came to Florida to see us, but the last time was three years ago." Way too long.

"She was beautiful," Kwame said.

"Yes, she was," Callie said, and leaned her head down to touch Kwame's, as her shoulder injury prevented her from hugging him properly.


At the sound of the tentative female voice behind her, Callie turned. Her youngest sister, Natalie, stood a few feet away. A sob escaping her lips, Natalie moved forward, and the two sisters embraced.

"I can't believe it's you," Natalie said. "It's been so long."

"I know. I just wish it wasn't under these circumstances that we are seeing each other."

Natalie nodded. She shot a brief glance over her shoulder in Deanna's direction, and Callie couldn't help wondering if her two sisters were going to continue their feuding.

"And what happened to you? I hear—and see—that you were in a car accident."

"I'll tell you all about it later," Callie said. She glanced beyond Natalie to where her uncle was sitting on a pew, looking grief stricken. "But I've got to say hi to Uncle Dave, and the rest of the family."

"Yes, of course."

Uncle Dave stood as she approached him. He seemed frail, weak with sorrow. He had married their aunt two years after they'd gone to live with her, and he'd been the only father they'd ever known.

"Uncle Dave," Callie said, wrapping her good arm around him. She felt his frame shudder with a sob.

"Thank you for coming," he said.

"Of course I would come," Callie said, again feeling guilt.

Because there was no of course about it, at least not where Uncle Dave was concerned. How could he have been certain that she would come when she had so effortlessly put Cleveland in her rearview mirror? Yes, she'd been in touch with Auntie Jean and Uncle Dave, but less and less over the years, and she had seen them only when they'd come to Florida to visit.

"I'm sorry," Callie whispered. It was all she could say. Because no excuse she gave to justify her absence all these years was going to be substantial enough.

But she was here now, ready to start fresh.

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Always in My Heart 3.5 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 16 reviews.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
This was a really good read... I can hardly wait to read the next story in the Hart in Love series...
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Ms. Perrin never disappoints.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I enjoyed this book. A little drawn out, but an overall good read.
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Dee1944 More than 1 year ago
I just gor the second in this series.
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Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Kayla Perrin does it again. Always enjoy her writing.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Very nice easy to read
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I would recommend this novel to other action and suspence readers
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I enjoyed this first story in the hart series,Can't wait for the next one.
rhonda1111RL More than 1 year ago
4 STARS You never know what a person is feeling or why they do something without asking and being honest yourself. I liked Always in My Heart the first book about 3 sisters who have been away from each other over 8 years ago. A lot of the Hart Sister's problems are thier mom dropped them at her sister's and told them she would be back soon. So far they have not heard from her since she abandon them. Callie Hart has just arrived to her Aunt's funeral she has not been back for over 8 years, She only saw her Aunt & Uncle when they came to visit her in Florida. Now it was too late see the women who raised her and her sisters. She has not seen her sisters either. Callie was the oldest and when her sisters were feuding she was in the middle and they were making her choose. At the time she was having problems with her boyfriend and she was pregnant and did not tell anyone for awhile. This past week Callie and her son were in a car wreck after being forced off the road. Callie knew the time to tell her son's Kwame father about his son. Detective Nigel Williams was surprised when his old girl friend appeared on his door step. He had loved Callie and was hurt when she ran away. He did not want to let her back into his life but finally invited her into say her piece. Never expecting she would tell him that he was a father of a nine year old boy. Nigel wanted to get to know his son. Callie is glad that Nigel and Kwame can start building a relationship and accepting each other. Nigel wanted to be a good father but he was so hurt and mad that she kept his son away for 9 years. Thier are a lot of drama going on with Callie reconnecting with everyone. Her sisters and thier fight. Her Aunt's death and finding out thier mom might have left them for a good reason. Thier are a few sex scenes in the book that I skipped over. Did enjoy the book and can not wait for the third sisters story and hopefully they can learn more about thier mom. I was given this ebook to read in exchange of honest review from Netgalley. 05/01/2012 PUB Harlequin Kimani Romance
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
you must check it out , i have read books by this author and like her style.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Disappointed in this particular Kayla Perrin book.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
This book proved to only be average. No real chemistry between the characters and the development was overall lacking. I do not plan to read the remainder of the series.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
This is the first book in this series and i was very pleased with the story. It dealt with family, secrets, lies, abandonment- real life issues. Cant wait to read the next 2 books in the series!
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Pretty good book.