A Long Way to Find Love - Starr, Mariella
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Caitlin Ridgeway was raised in wealth, although her life wasn't what most people think of as luxury. Removed from an orphanage at five years old by two Aunts, she was hidden away until she was old enough to serve. In her young mind, she labeled Florence the beloved Aunt, while Aunt Beaula had earned her hatred. Then, upon Florence's death, Caitlin learned the truth and everything she'd known as the truth was disrupted. Her life went from rags to riches with the reading of a will. She'd never been an orphan. She'd never been a niece to one of her Aunts. And, suddenly, she was the keeper of the…mehr

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Caitlin Ridgeway was raised in wealth, although her life wasn't what most people think of as luxury. Removed from an orphanage at five years old by two Aunts, she was hidden away until she was old enough to serve. In her young mind, she labeled Florence the beloved Aunt, while Aunt Beaula had earned her hatred. Then, upon Florence's death, Caitlin learned the truth and everything she'd known as the truth was disrupted. Her life went from rags to riches with the reading of a will. She'd never been an orphan. She'd never been a niece to one of her Aunts. And, suddenly, she was the keeper of the wealth and not at the mercy of Beaula Ridgeway. Learning her true parentage sent her to find a father she'd never known existed. Hudson McFarlane grew up in Texas. Orphaned at sixteen with a younger sister to support, he'd worked for Angus Ballard learning how to run one of the biggest ranches in Eastern Texas. Second in command now, Hudson was in charge, while his boss had taken a trip to visit his daughters. Ballard's last words were to finish purchasing a thousand acres that had been a bone of contention between his boss and the property owner for fifty years. And, wouldn't you know it? Suddenly, there was a new player in the game. A citified young woman from Philadelphia purchased the property right under his nose. He should have been furious, but at the same time, something about her was getting under his skin. Publisher's Note: This adult romance contains elements of mystery, danger, suspense, power exchange, sensual scenes and a happily ever after. If any of these offend you, please do not purchase.
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Hello, this is Mariella.

I've often wondered what makes a writer. I never claimed to be one, because I wrote for myself. Even now, very few people know that I write.

Of the many gifts I received from my parents, the most important one was the encouragement to try things they didn't do themselves. They didn't understand their strange child so different from themselves and her brothers. I had a need to create. My parent's home over the years became a gallery for my artwork. Most of it now resides in the homes of my children and siblings. There hasn't been an empty wall in my home in years.

What fills a child with lifelong inspiration? In my case, it was my parents and two specific teachers. The first, was a grade school teacher who gave me two compliments in one by praising my art on the cover of a written story and the A+ grade was a boost, too. That was in sixth grade.

The second was a seventh-grade teacher who had a reputation for being tough. I was a new student to the school, my family having moved again because of my father's military deployment. I'd heard horror stories from the other kids about this teacher.

I was shocked when the teacher returned my writing assignment with a red copy editing marks all over my pagessomething I'd never seen before. I was so embarrassed. I turned it over on my desk so no one else could see it.

My wonderful teacher, though, was walking around the classroom returning the assignments papers to the students, returned to my desk. He turned over my stapled pages. Without a word, he tapped the top of the page with his finger.

I had missed it. Written across the top of the lined notebook page, in red was:

A+++ Best story I've ever read from a student! Ever! Keep writing!

That single incident has never been forgotten. Mr. Gregory taught me so much that year, but most importantly, he gave me encouragement. I kept writing and I have never stopped.