Hi, Reagan Summerside here.
Well, this is it…only two weeks till Iced Chiffon hits the shelves. Seems like I’ve been waiting forever for me and my Auntie KiKi and that scum-sucking attorney Walker Boone to tell our story.
It all started when Hollis kicked me to the curb for a younger cupcake. I take that back, it started when I was young and dumb and signed a prenup when I married Hollis Beaumont the third. Then I thought love conquered all. Now I’m divorced and know beyond a shadow of a doubt unpaid bills conquers all.
As much as I would love to see my ex rot in jail for the rest of his natural life, I fine myself having to prove he’s not a killer. If I don’t he’ll sell the house I love…and the only thing I got out of our marriage…to pay the scum-sucking lawyer’s legal fees.
And if I do lose my house I’ll lose my business as well. You see I’ve opened a consignment shop on the first floor of my partially restored Victorian to help make ends meet. Some interesting people come here to shop. The Abbott sisters who live next door are professional mourners…no wake in Savannah is worth two cents without the Abbott sisters a weeping and a wailing.
Come meet the whole crew in Iced Chiffon and find out exactly how I get Hollis off the hook and who is the real murder. You’ll even get a chance to salivate over Walker Boone, most women do. Since to me he's just a big pain in the rump maybe you can suggest some other hunky guys for me...like James Denton here reading one of Dianne Castell's romance books. (Duffy Brown was once Dianne Castell)
I'll give away four Iced Chiffon totes from the list of guys you suggest for me. Have a good week.
Hope to see you soon.