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A pregnancy could tear apart their marriage or bring them closer together...British plastic surgeon Brock Coates wants to keep his dreamy, successful black wife Gabby happy. Gabrielle's life dream is to become a doctor and make her family proud.Career pressure is starting to hamper their marriage and neither their idealism or their efforts to change seem to be making a difference... When Gabby and her husband receive news that she is pregnant, everything starts to go wrong at once and their worlds threaten to come tumbling down. They're torn about how to handle a pregnancy without losing their careers or each other.As they grow apart, they'll need something to push them together... something stronger than love.
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2016
The Surgeon’s Baby
By Jamila Jasper
Copyright © 2016 Jamila Jasper Romance
BWWM Pregnancy Romance
An original 50,000+ word interracial romance novel about an African American medical student, Gabby and her husband, a white plastic surgeon named Brock.
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Brock Coates closed the hotel suite door behind him, double checking the lock. Finally, he would get to be alone with his gorgeous fiancée. Gabrielle DuPont sat on the bed, looking at him with bliss in her eyes. After a long day of wedding rehearsals and an even more stressful rehearsal dinner, he was eager to get to bed with his beautiful soon to be wife.
Gabrielle’s white shift dress was a gift from Brock’s sister. The organic cotton dress clung to Gabrielle’s curves, highlighting her voluptuous figure. She’d been training for months to lose a few pounds for the wedding and she felt lucky that the sister-in-law she’d never met had managed to get the perfect sized dress. Gabrielle’s umber colored skin glowed in the hotel room light.
Brock walked up to his wife, pushing long strands of her black hair out of her face and kissing her on the lips.
“Today was exhausting,” Brock said.
Gabrielle nodded. Her fiancé didn’t know the half of it. This was the first time Gabrielle had met her white fiancé’s family and the entire ordeal had been stressful.
“I know. I called the visa office today; they say if we come in on Friday we should be able to sort the final immigration details out.”
“Thank you,” Brock replied, kissing Gabrielle’s forehead.
Gabrielle’s hazel eyes gleamed in bright contrast to her dark skin.
“Brock… Everything’s going to be fine right? Tomorrow we’re going to get married. You’ll be able to stay in the country and I’ll start med school in August.”
“Yes. And thank you Gabrielle,” Brock replied.
“Is it bad if I can’t wait for this to be over? I just want us to be together without all this… drama.”
Brock chuckled, “No. It’s not bad. I can’t wait either. Plus, we’re moving next week. What’s not to look forward to Mrs. Coates.”
Gabrielle smiled. Brock was right. She had been eager for her wedding for weeks. Now that it was about to happen, Gabrielle mostly felt stressed.
“When do you start at the hospital?”
Brock shrugged, “They want to make sure it’s legal for me to stay in the country first.”
“That’s bullshit. You graduated top of your class at Columbia. You’ve specialized in one of the most difficult fields. You’ve more than proven you deserve a position there.”
“I know. But they aren’t exactly dying to keep plastic surgeons in the country.”
