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by Thompson, Jan




  Share with Me

  Seaside Chapel Book 1

  Jan Thompson

  Georgia Press

  Contents

  Book Series & Collections

  Book Release News

  Seaside Chapel: Series Description

  Share with Me: Book Description

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

  Chapter 15

  Chapter 16

  Chapter 17

  Chapter 18

  Chapter 19

  Chapter 20

  Chapter 21

  Chapter 22

  Chapter 23

  Chapter 24

  Chapter 25

  Chapter 26

  Chapter 27

  Chapter 28

  Chapter 29

  Chapter 30

  Chapter 31

  Chapter 32

  Chapter 33

  Chapter 34

  Chapter 35

  Chapter 36

  Chapter 37

  Chapter 38

  Chapter 39

  Chapter 40

  Chapter 41

  Chapter 42

  Chapter 43

  Chapter 44

  Chapter 45

  Chapter 46

  Chapter 47

  Chapter 48

  Chapter 49

  Chapter 50

  Chapter 51

  Chapter 52

  Chapter 53

  Chapter 54

  Chapter 55

  Chapter 56

  Chapter 57

  Chapter 58

  Chapter 59

  Chapter 60

  Chapter 61

  Chapter 62

  Chapter 63

  Chapter 64

  Chapter 65

  Chapter 66

  Chapter 67

  Chapter 68

  Chapter 69

  Chapter 70

  Chapter 71

  Farewell from Ivan and Brinley

  Thank You for Reading!

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  STEP WITH ME: Chapter 1

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  Copyright © 2015 Jan Edttii Lim Thompson

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  Published by Georgia Press LLC

  All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher.

  Copyediting: Pauline Nolet

  Proofreading: Heather Day Gilbert (WoodHaven Press) and Lenda Selph

  eBook Cover Design: Georgia Press LLC

  Paperback Cover Design: Georgia Press and Deranged Doctor Design

  This novel is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, places, events, things, and ideas are all products of the author’s active imagination.

  Scripture quotations are from the public domain King James Version of the Holy Bible. Wherever applicable, extracts from the Authorized Version of the Bible (The King James Bible), the rights in which are vested in the British Crown, are reproduced by permission of the Crown’s Patentee, Cambridge University Press.

  The Southern Soul Barbecue and Barbara Jean’s restaurants are mentioned with permissions from their respective proprietors.

  First Paperback Edition: January 2017

  Paperback ISBN 978-1-944188-21-4

  First eBook Edition: June 2015

  ISBN: 978-1-944188-06-1

  Book Series & Collections

  Savannah Sweethearts

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  Vacation Sweethearts

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  Seaside Chapel

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  Seaside Cottages

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  Coming Soon!

  Protector Sweethearts

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  Coming Soon!

  International Thrillers with Romance

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  Seaside Chapel: Series Description

  Inspirational Christian Romance Novels

  From USA Today Bestselling Author Jan Thompson come these Seaside Chapel novels, blending flavors of inspirational women’s fiction with contemporary Christian romance to celebrate the grace of God and hope in Jesus Christ.

  Visit Jan’s favorite beach town of St. Simon’s Island, Georgia, where our friends live and attend Seaside Chapel, a little church by the sea known for its beach weddings and fair shares of love and life.

  As these Christian men go through the Seaside Chapel Men’s Bible Study to grow in their knowledge and understanding of God, they are tested in their spiritual maturity, their relationships with others, and their love lives. Share their heartaches and healing, and cheer them on as they celebrate faith, family, friends, and yes, happily-ever-afters.

  The Seaside Chapel novels are all about life by the Atlantic Ocean, which in essence, is not much different from life in landlocked cities. Inherently, the human nature is such that we have in our hearts a need for the Lord, for His salvation, sustenance, and sanctification.

  While each complete Seaside Chapel novel can stand alone, the books are best read in the following order to avoid any spoilers:

  SEASIDE CHAPEL

  Book 1: Share with Me

  Book 2: Step with Me

  Book 3: Sing with Me

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  Following the Seaside Chapel collection is a series of sweet and wholesome, clean and Christian Seaside Cottages novels about the lives of secondary characters mentioned in various Seaside Chapel novels. Find out what Tobias, Willow, Matt, Avery, Benecio, and others are up to as they spend their days on St. Simon’s Island on the Atlantic Coast of Georgia.

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  Share with Me: Book Description

  Seaside Chapel Book 1

  He is a poor small-town musician on track toward a successful career as a concert violinist. She is a twenty-something billionaire heiress who shows up and derails his entire life. Or does he derail hers?

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  The Muse…

  Brinley Brooks is on St. Simon’s Island to spend time with her family and to settle into a new single life, not to get into another dead-end relationship. But when Ivan plays that se
cond movement out of one of Bach’s orchestral suites on his violin, it is as though her heart is finding a second movement in her love life. Or is she just lonely? Or is this love for real this time around?

  The Musician…

  Six years ago, Ivan McMillan was a budding crossover violinist, but that career was cut short when Grandpa Otto died and he came home to St. Simon’s Island to take care of Grandma Yun and her broken hip. Now he has found a new road back to the orchestral stage. The last thing he needs is a detour he cannot afford. But Brinley. Ah, Brinley. So pleasing to look at… So pleasant to be with…

  The Minuet…

  When one of his worst nightmares comes to pass, Ivan feels obligated to show Brinley what it means to be a Christian living through adversity. But trusting God is the last thing on his mind as the crisis affects his career, his life, and worse, his relationship with Brinley. He can’t let her see him afflicted like this. Nope. He sure can’t. What is a man to do?

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  Share with Me is book 1 in Jan Thompson’s Seaside Chapel series blending inspirational women's fiction with contemporary Christian romance to celebrate the grace of God and hope in Jesus Christ.

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  To my Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ, who died on the cross to save me from my sins and rose again from the grave to give me eternal life in heaven.

  Herein is love, not that we loved God, but that he loved us, and sent his Son to be the propitiation for our sins.

  ―I JOHN 4:10

  Chapter One

  “Brin! There you are. I thought you weren’t going to make it to my birthday party.”

  Brinley Brooks watched her sister strut toward her in a shimmering purple-and-black Valentino topped off with a choker of diamonds around her neck. Zoe looked rested and perky and full of life.

  As for Brinley—

  Never mind.

  She shut the French door to the loggia behind her, closing out the sounds of the Atlantic Ocean that she had enjoyed in the few minutes it’d taken her to walk from their parents’ seaside cottage to this guesthouse. She had arrived on Sea Island no more than half an hour before, jumped into her evening gown, and headed here.

  Alone.

  The ballroom that had turned into a dining room tonight was loud and permeated with laughter that Brinley was too jet-lagged to share. In the backdrop was what sounded like the last measures of Felix Mendelssohn’s orchestral Octet. Live orchestral suites were some of her favorite music.

  Brinley stepped toward her sister and hugged her tightly.

  “I can’t believe you made it.” Zoe sniffed. “Dad said you had unfinished business in Zurich.”

  “All done.” Brinley had pulled an all-nighter, but the merger was complete, and Brooks Investments, Inc., had added another subsidiary in Ireland. Zoe didn’t need to know the details. She also didn’t need to know that it was the last business deal Brinley would do for Dad’s company.

  And the last time she’d live in Zurich.

  Too close to the mess, the hurt, the pain. Well, the pain was easing off; it had been three months and a few days since her break-up with her ex-fiancé.

  “It’s good to be home,” Brinley declared.

  “I’m happy for you. You’ve always been a homebody. In fact, I was surprised when you agreed to head up sales for Dad in Zurich.”

  It wasn’t for Dad.

  Brinley drew in a deep breath. “It was only for a year.”

  “It feels like forever not having you around.” Zoe lifted her skirt to expose a pair of glittery five-inch Jimmy Choo platform sandals. She shook a foot so the diamonds on the straps could sparkle under the chandeliers twenty feet above them. “Thank you for my birthday gift, Brin.”

  To Brinley, it looked like the same pair Zoe had bought last year. And the year before. Only this time it was in another shade of purple.

  “Love it, Zoe,” she said, anyway. It made her sister happy.

  “I do have great taste, don’t I?” Zoe pirouetted around Brinley. “And you? What’s this?”

  Brinley felt self-conscious as Zoe tugged at her midnight blue silk patchwork gown. She hoped none of its many seams ripped.

  “Azaria? Marc Jacobs? Dolce? Vera Wang?”

  “Peterson.”

  “Peter who?” Zoe tsk-tsked the same way Mom did when she didn’t approve. Zoe had taken after Mom in every way from her lithe beauty to her ability to spend out of a bottomless purse. Must be nice to live rent-free in their parents’ guesthouse and eat out of the Brooks family kitchen without touching a dime of her trust fund.

  “He’s a new designer out of London.” Brinley knew she didn’t have to explain.

  “Never heard of him.”

  “I told him I’d wear it. It’s quite comfortable.”

  “Quite? Quite doesn’t cut it. He’s still a nameless nobody.” Zoe smiled as if with pity. “It’s so you, Brin. Always saving homeless cats.”

  Brinley bristled. “He’s up-and-coming. He just needs a chance.”

  “Sure. But I still like my Valentino over a no-namer.” Zoe swished her evening gown.

  That was when Brinley saw that her slim sister was filling out. Is that a tummy or…?

  “Come. I want you to meet Quincy.” Zoe locked arms with Brinley, ushering her along through the tables swarming with servers in white gloves.

  “Quincy? What happened to Oleg?”

  “Oleg? I’ve been going out with Quincy since October. Didn’t I tell you?”

  “I don’t remember.”

  “I’m sure I did.” Zoe laughed. “You know what they say. Stress can make you forgetful. You work too hard, Brin.”

  “Work is good for you.”

  “I’m working too. Practicing for SISO takes a lot of time.”

  “I’m sure.”

  “What’s that supposed to mean, Brin?”

  “Take it literally.”

  “Oh? I thought you might have some hidden meaning.”

  “I meant what I said. I agreed with you that SISO takes a lot of time. Petrocelli emails me every now and then. A lot goes on.”

  “Conductor Petrocelli? Why does he communicate with you?”

  Brinley shrugged. “Something to do with Grandpa.”

  “Ah. Did Petrocelli ask you to help underwrite SISO? You know funding is down across the board? They had to let a few percussionists go.”

  Brinley wasn’t sure how much to say. Grandpa Brooks and his friends had started the Sea Islands Symphony Orchestra some twenty years before, but he’d died halfway through that period. Mom and Dad had continued to underwrite the small regional orchestra only to give Zoe something to do as she figured out the rest of her life. There must be more to it than sitting pretty at fashion shows in Paris and Milan. SISO would put her years of contrabass clarinet lessons to good use.

  “I’m taking a break, though,” Zoe said. “Can’t be in Paris and in SISO at the same time.”

  “Well, you paid for them to be here tonight. That’s helping them tremendously.” Brinley glanced in the direction of the live orchestra on a platform beyond the sea of round tables as the Presto movement began.

  “Quincy’s brother is the concertmaster.” Zoe pointed with her purple fingernails.

  “Ivan McMillan?”

  “You know him?”

  “We’ve met.”

  “Really?” Zoe’s eyebrows rose.

  “Can’t remember when we first met, though. I’ve met everybody in SISO at one point or another.” Brinley followed her sister as they zigzagged around full tables.

  “Ivan is how Quincy and I became an item.” Zoe tipped her head back. “Where’s Phinn this Christmas?”

  “Probably in Courchevel, but do I care?” Every few months her ex-fiancé had thrown bashes on the French Alps. While they had been together,
he had insisted that Brinley accompany him to party with people she didn’t know, didn’t care for, and hoped never to see again. All to show off the pink diamond ring he’d bought for her at Sotheby’s.

  It seemed silly that it had taken Brinley more than a year to see through it all. She and Phinn had such contrasting tastes and opinions that she wondered how they’d lasted two years.

  “I know he’s your ex, but you guys have broken up so many times it’s hard to tell if it’s on or off. Tell me he won’t be back.”

  “I’m not letting him back, Zoe.” There was no way Brinley could have gone on with Phinn. They had parted ways numerous times in their rocky relationship, each time reconciling after he’d crawled back with an offering she couldn’t refuse. Things like he’d stop his hard partying after they married, they didn’t have to live in Zurich if she didn’t want to, or they could move to Sea Island to raise their future kids.

  Each time she had bought the sales pitch, there remained a warning light as bright as the one that said Exit in his Boeing Business Jet. She knew that Phinneas Farragut IV had not been groomed for a laid-back lifestyle.

  “You sure, Brin?”

  “Oh yes. It’s unsustainable.”

  “Unsustainable? Listen to you, Brin. Love is not a business transaction.” Zoe tsk-tsked again. “Someday you’ll meet the love of your life, and you’ll know what I mean. Maybe you’ll have something special like Quincy and I do.”

  “Maybe. Maybe not. Perhaps I’m meant to be single the rest of my life.”

  “I’m sure you’re independent enough for that. But I know you, dear Brin. You’re meant to love and be loved. Wait and see.”

 

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