
Forever Kind of Love by Susan Elizabeth Bagby
Can two wounded souls—an artist rediscovering herself and a musician chasing his comeback—find love amidst their personal struggles?

This is a spotlight on “Forever Kind of Love” by Susan Elizabeth Bagby
Forever Kind of Love Blurb
Willow Barton’s life crumbles at her husband’s arrest for fraud, forcing her to return to her Ohio hometown to rebuild. Running a small bookstore and helping her best friend care for her ailing father offers solace—until Zachary Hayes, her best friend’s brother and a charming country music star, shows up.
Struggling to revive his career and reconnect with his estranged father, Zach sparks an undeniable yet unwelcome chemistry with Willow. As her estranged husband seeks forgiveness, and Zach battles his own demons, Willow must confront her painful past and decide if she’s willing to risk her heart again. Caught between heartbreak and hope, can they overcome their fears and build a future together?
Struggling to revive his career and reconnect with his estranged father, Zach sparks an undeniable yet unwelcome chemistry with Willow. As her estranged husband seeks forgiveness, and Zach battles his own demons, Willow must confront her painful past and decide if she’s willing to risk her heart again. Caught between heartbreak and hope, can they overcome their fears and build a future together?
This is a small town contemporary romance, clean and wholesome, that will appeal to readers who love second chances, slow burn, and celebrity heroes. Exploring the themes of forgiveness and rebuilding a life, Forever Kind of Love is a sweet story with a strong protagonist and appealing secondary characters.
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An excerpt from Forever Kind of Love…
“Zach softly touched her left arm. “Let’s inspect the darkroom again and ensure you don’t need anything else.”
“Okay. Maybe you’ll see something I didn’t.”
He followed her into the room, running a hand over the new shelves. “These seem to be sturdy enough.”
She edged closer to the sink. “The only thing not working is this.” Grasping the faucet handle, she rotated it. A gush of water spewed out, splashing her clothes, and she shrieked. “What the…?” She swung around.
Zach leaned against the table, both hands in his pockets and a roguish smirk popping his dimples. He shrugged. “Magic?”
She widened her eyes. “You fixed it?”
“Pops and I did.” He wrinkled his forehead. “You aren’t mad, are you?”
Willow leaped and threw both arms around him, squeezing hard. “Thank you! No, I’m not mad.” She shuddered, struggling to keep her emotions in check. “But I don’t have the money to pay you back yet.” She released her grasp on his body, the heat of him radiating through her skin and leaving her dizzy.
“No problem. The pipes weren’t expensive, and Dad was happy to help. In fact, the work was very therapeutic for both of us.” He brushed a hair from her face, then slid his palm along her cheek. “I want to help you, Willow. Please. Let me.”
She felt her body pulse, just inches away, and her breath catching in her throat. She craved to let him kiss her. He wants it, too.
Zach leaned in nearer, dangling his lips near hers, but his phone’s ringer stopped him.
She jolted back, catching her balance on the table. No, I can’t kiss him. Not now. Not ever.”





