Treasured by Sherryl Woods Read Free Book Online

enough.”
    If that had been it, he could have moved on with his life, buried the repeated humiliations in the past and kept his heart hopeful that someone else would come along. But Graciela hadn’t even made it out to the main highway when she’d crashed. He’d heard that awful sound and run outside, only to find the mangled wreckage, her body broken and bloody and trapped inside as the first flames had licked toward the gasoline spilling across the drive.
    Frantic, he’d tried to drag her to safety, knowing even as he struggled that it was too late, that nothing he could do would save her.
    From that moment on, as the car exploded into a fiery inferno, Ben had shut down emotionally. It had stirred the images that had haunted him from childhood of his parents’ plane going down into the side of amountain on a foggy night. He’d been so young back then that he’d barely understood what had happened. Everyone was careful to tiptoe around the details of that crash, so he’d filled in the blanks for himself, envisioning the kind of unbearable horrors that only a child with an active imagination could spin.
    Now he shuddered and tried to push from his mind all of those memories, forever intertwined even though they’d occurred years apart.
    “There’s a huge difference between being alone and being lonely,” he pointed out quietly. “No one should recognize that better than you. I don’t see you trying to snag a husband now that your nest is empty, Destiny.”
    She frowned at the challenge. “It doesn’t mean I wouldn’t like to have companionship if the right man came along.”
    “There,” he said triumphantly. “The right man, and nothing less.”
    “Well, of course.” She gave him a sad smile. “I had that extraordinary experience once. I know what it’s like. I won’t accept anything less.”
    “Neither will I.”
    “But you won’t find it, if you don’t get out and look,” she scolded.
    “So you’ve decided to bring the likely candidate to my doorstep?”
    She shrugged. “Sue me.” Then she gave him a sly look. “It worked, didn’t it? You’re intrigued by Kathleen. I saw it in your eyes. You were watching her.”
    “Maybe I’d just like to paint her,” he said, unwilling to admit to any more. Kathleen had been right, if Destiny knew about that kiss, he’d never hear the end of it. Who knew what she might do to capitalize on theimpact of that kiss? Throwing them together at every opportunity would be the least of it.
    Destiny chuckled. “You don’t do portraits. If you are genuinely interested in painting her, I find that very telling, don’t you?”
    He refused to give her an inch. She would seize it and run with it for a mile. “Not particularly.”
    “Look at your choice of subjects, Benjamin,” she said impatiently. “You’re more comfortable with nature than you are with people. Ever since you lost your parents, you don’t trust yourself to truly connect with anyone, much less to fall in love. Even Graciela was safe, because she was incapable of real love. You knew that from the start, and it suited you. You’re afraid we’ll all leave you.”
    “I fell in love with Graciela,” he insisted.
    “I don’t believe that for a minute, but let’s say it’s true. In the end, she only reinforced the pain,” Destiny said.
    They’d been through this before. Ben had copped to it, so he saw no need to belabor the point. “Yes,” he said tersely.
    “I haven’t left. Richard and Mack haven’t left. And you’re beginning to let yourself care for their wives, too. They’re here for the long haul. I’ll wager that you’ll lose your heart to the children when they come along, as well.”
    “More than likely,” he agreed. Each time he felt Melanie’s baby kick, it set off an odd tug of longing inside him. He envied his brother the joy that awaited him, no question about it.
    “Then why not open yourself to the possibility that there might be someone special out there