Brayden Tanner wasn’t my first love, but he should have been my forever. Until one night that ruined it all. Falling in love with Brayden was easy, despite the tragedy we faced that brought us together. My life was all planned out, or so I thought. Now, home for a town wide celebration has me dreading a guaranteed encounter with the boy I left behind so many years ago. Knowing I can’t escape him nor the memories of what happened between us, I’m forced to confront the truth of why I left. The spark that ignited years ago never dimmed, but are we too late? Does our relationship deserve a second chance or will we still be waiting on forever?

The sequel to Waiting on Forever. People say married life is bliss. That's what I’m banking on after marrying Brayden Tanner, the love of my life. He's quite the catch: he cooks, he cleans, and despite his propensity for mint chocolate chip ice cream, he's the only man I’ve ever wanted. Unfortunately, for Brayden and me, life's never gone the way we’ve expected. Does "happily ever after" truly exist if life continuously hands you one disappointment after another?

I’ve known Brayden Tanner since I was five years old. Sure, maybe I didn’t fall head over heels in love that day, but the spark was always there. Then, you know, life happened; sparks don’t always last. But eventually, first came love, then marriage, and then even the baby carriage. Well, carriages, so it seems. Four times I’ve been blessed. Four times the diapers. Four times the sleepless nights. Four times the crazy. Most importantly, four times the love. Through it all, there’s been ONE constant: Brayden Tanner. And for that, I wouldn’t trade my life for anything. Every day is chaos, yet it’s ours. And I hope it lasts forever....and a day.