The Temptation of Dr. Colton

The Temptation of Dr. Colton
Karen Whiddon

After a hit-and-run, all the victim can remember is Eric Colton, the doctor who rescued her. She has no identity and no memory, except the flash of a gunshot and a man’s name. But she knows she’s in grave danger.Eric can’t explain his irresistible attraction to the mystery woman who transforms him from workaholic surgeon to vigilant bodyguard. He can’t let her out of his arms, not when danger stalks her.Eric doesn’t know what she’s forgotten – but he knows people will kill to ensure she never remembers… and it’s up to him to stop them.

Instead of starting, his car exploded.

The force of the explosion knocked them both to the ground. She felt dazed; she didn’t understand what had happened. Through the ringing in her ears, she heard screams, running footsteps, the roar of fire and then another, smaller explosion that shook the ground.

Then Eric was there, his strong arms supporting her as he helped her to her feet. “Are you all right?”

“I think so.” She glanced up and gasped when she saw the jagged gash on his cheek. She couldn’t look away from all the blood.

“You’re bleeding …” Swaying, she clutched at him.

“Easy. I think you’re going into shock,” he murmured.

“What exactly just happened?” she asked, her voice hoarse.

“Someone blew up my car. If we’d been inside when it started, we’d both be—”

“Dead.”

And then the seriousness of the situation slammed home. Someone was after her. Someone who, for whatever reason, wanted her dead. But why? Who was she?

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Be sure to check out the next books in The Coltons of Oklahoma series.

The Coltons of Oklahoma Family secrets always find a way to resurface …

The Temptation

of Dr Colton

Karen Whiddon

www.millsandboon.co.uk (http://www.millsandboon.co.uk)

KAREN WHIDDON started weaving fanciful tales for her younger brothers at eleven. Amid the Catskill Mountains, then the Rocky Mountains, she fueled her imagination with the natural beauty surrounding her. Karen lives in north Texas and shares her life with her hero of a husband and three doting dogs. You can e-mail Karen at KWhiddon1@aol.com (mailto:KWhiddon1@aol.com) or write to her at PO Box 820807, Fort Worth, TX 76182, USA. Fans can also check out her website, www.karenwhiddon.com (http://www.karenwhiddon.com).

To all the wonderful and patient medical professionals who answered questions about trauma surgeons, especially Heather Rodriquez, thank you for your insight. I also learned a lot about Oklahoma cattle ranches from the website of Ree Drummond, AKA The Pioneer Woman. Any mistakes about either are my own.

Contents

Cover (#uac55c8d1-6f8e-5cc0-a740-baddee6cfd63)

Introduction (#ue3bc2035-5474-5388-bd52-4cbb7fec5b4c)

Title Page (#ud08b8f08-9b9f-5fdb-ab64-89bda07b4c67)

About the Author (#u2bf6ae81-8b14-571a-a3ad-70d551322b05)

Dedication (#u28518bc1-14aa-5f56-9220-70ae79420626)

Chapter 1 (#u13626ba5-0a65-5c04-bd82-0652a249f1e3)

Chapter 2 (#uec313bf8-78e8-5e58-b922-879ef3e824dc)

Chapter 3 (#u5f412037-47e3-5866-90ef-68ec44300c7e)

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Chapter 1 (#ulink_af07a873-ce56-578a-8231-57a5735109ae)

Despite the steady, light rain, Dr. Eric Colton plowed forward, chin up, his stride brisk. After a long, hot Oklahoma summer, any rain in August was a cause for celebration, though the slate-gray sky matched his mood. Walking home had become his own form of therapy, a way to clear his head after another exhilarating, stress-filled day as a trauma surgeon at Tulsa General Hospital.

The sound of tires squealing on slick pavement made him look back. A black Lincoln Town Car came barreling around the corner, engine revving. The light had just changed and a woman carrying a purple umbrella stepped into the crosswalk. The vehicle never slowed.

With his heart in his throat, he shouted a warning. Too late. As if in slow motion, he watched the car hit the woman, sending her into the air, umbrella and all. The Town Car kept going, taillights flashing red as it disappeared into the distance.

Eric ran, pulling out his cell phone and dialing 911. The woman lay in a crumpled heap on the pavement. He knelt and checked her pulse. Good. Since he knew better than to move her, he grabbed her umbrella and held it over her while he waited with her. As a small crowd gathered, he motioned them back. The same eerie calm he always experienced when he was working had settled over him, though adrenaline still pumped through his veins. Mentally, he assessed her possible injuries, already thinking ahead to types of treatment.