Enriching Abandon: Amish and Billionaire Romance

By Bethanee Rajchman

A packet of letters filled with secrets and lies, lead Billionaire Levi Hendricks to an Amish Community in Pennsylvania. Where he not only finds family, but also love. For a minute he seems ready to put aside the tragedies of the past. But crimes of the past cast long shadows, and the secrets Levi carries threatens to eclipse the happiness he has found.

 

This is a standalone romance short story ending HEA!

• Language: English
• Publisher: PN.Books
• Release date: Jun 4, 2020
• ISBN: 9781393721314

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Title: Enriching Abandon

Subtitle: Clean Amish and Billionaire Romance

Author: Bethanee Rajchman

Table of Contents

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Title Page

Enriching Abandon

Description

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Enriching Abandon

Description

A packet of letters filled with secrets and lies, lead Billionaire Levi Hendricks to an Amish Community in Pennsylvania. Where he not only finds family, but also love. For a minute he seems ready to put aside the tragedies of the past. But crimes of the past cast long shadows, and the secrets Levi carries threatens to eclipse the happiness he has found.

Chapter 1

The engine of Levi's Tesla idly hummed along to the silence of his grief as he sat outside his mother's house. He was an orphan. What a strange thought, the label seemed to slink on his frame like a poorly tailored suit. In his lifetime he had been given labels Billionaire, Wolf, and Shark, which he wore them all and embodied with ease. But, even at thirty years old, he didn’t know how to wear this burden. He took one last breath, before he switched off his car and made his way inside the bungalow his mom and dad had bought, when they had decided to retire to a city and where the prevailing winter cold did not irritate their afflictions of age. The palm trees and gentle warm breeze, which accompanied the dusty Monday morning sunrise, were as ill-fitted to the occasion as the title orphan was to Levi himself. Needless to say, he was not in the mood to be cheered. He made his way up the concrete path to the concealed entrance and dug his keys out of his pants’ pockets so he could enter.

He paused at the doorway, his customary shout to his mom stuck in his throat. For a minute he could almost swear he smelled the musk of his father's bay leaf cologne, or hear the rumble of pots and pans from the kitchen as his mother experimented with some new recipe or other. Fresh loss always seemed to irritate the scars of past losses. Thus, when one is grieving, they don’t only grieve for their present loss, but for everything they’ve ever lost. In that moment grief crashed over his head like a tidal wave, as he realized those moments he had with his parents were forever lost to him. As a matter of fact, he was the only person left alive who could even recall them.

When his mother had been around, his father’s death had hurt; however, there was the consolation that there was someone alive to reminisce with. Someone who had loved the man as much as he had. Now there was no one.

He had ceased to live with his parents for so many years now. While he expected to be devastated, he never expected to be devastated by the loss of these small moments. These small moments that weren't even integral to his day to day functioning anymore. These moments that in recent years had been more like doses of nostalgia than necessary foundations. It wasn’t until these moments were ripped from him that he realized their importance was still as fundamental to him now as they had been when he was thirteen. It might not be for daily stability anymore, but they still