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Lesson learned: Love always trumps everything. And then I got to know his mother: She was strong, independent, drop-dead gorgeous, and someone I desired – I just needed to prove it to her. I never imagined that true love would come in the form of a five-year-old little boy. Then one day at the park, a soccer ball came careening toward my head, and my life changed in an instant.

They served their purpose, giving me a steady diet of romance without the hassle of commitment. I knew how to sweep a woman off her feet, to make her feel special, and good in all the right places. My job was to be the strong one―to protect our hearts from sweet dreams that never lasted. But, it was hard to believe he felt the same about me. No, he fell in love with my son, and in turn my son fell in love with him. In the past, when I met a man, they ran as soon as they heard I was a widow with a child. He made it hard to ignore how much I missed romance. The universe felt otherwise, sending me―actually, my son’s soccer ball―hurdling toward a stunningly handsome, perfect man, who said all the right things. I’m a single mother raising a strong little boy, and he is my one and only priority.

Here’s a tip: never underestimate romance.įalling in love was the furthest thing from my mind.