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Harlequin Romance USA & Canada
June 2006
Mills & Boon TenderUK & Ireland
January 2006
Harlequin Sweet Australia & NZ
February 2006
Check out the Behind the Scenes story of The Wedding Surprise... Read What The Reviewers have to Say about The Wedding Surprise... NOMINATED: Covers:
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"The Wedding Surprise"
"A kiss for the camera... Desperate to save her Father's business, Caitlin Rourke enters a Reality TV Contest with one thing on her mind - The prize money! To win she has to convince her family and friend's that she's marrying a stranger... As she gets to know her gorgeous fiancé, Aiden Flynn, she gets increasingly torn between helping her family and keeping her feelings for Aiden a secret. As their wedding day looms and the cameras roll there's another surprise in store for Caitlin...
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“You
really are something out of a 1950’s TV show aren’t you?”
Caitlin
blinked up in the dim light at the voice that sounded from across her hall. It
had made sense that they spend some time in her house playing the ‘getting to
know each other’ game. But when she’d agreed she hadn’t realized she was
going to be stuck under the same roof with someone so damned annoying.
They’d
made out a set of questions for each other, swapped them to fill in the answers
and had then retreated to different parts of the house to ‘study up’. After
four hours of learning how many sugars they took in coffee and what side of the
bed they slept on, her head was numb, so she’d opted for fleecy pyjamas and
the security of her huge bed.
But
with the door to her room slightly ajar she could still see the light shining
from where Aiden lay in bed across the hall from her. She was only too aware of
where he was in the house at any given time. Aware of the sounds of another
human being sharing her space. But there wasn’t the same comfort associated
with those noises as there would be if it were a friend or a family member
staying.
She
sighed into the air, “What does that mean exactly?”
“Everything
in your life is just so bloody neat and pretty.”
“I
happen to like a tidy house,” And she wasn’t normally in it much, which
helped. But she didn’t mention that.
“I
don’t mean just your house.”
She
rolled over to face the door, moving the pillow to fit underneath her neck
better, “So what do you
mean?”
“I
mean your whole life. Neat little family, neat crowd of friends, neat career
direction. Your life is all wrapped up with ribbons and bows.”
Caitlin
wished.
“You
have no idea what my life is like.”
“That’s
what I’m in here studying.”
“You
don’t get a picture of someone’s life from a set of questions dealing with
what size feet they have or their favourite colour.”
There
was silence for a few moments, and then Caitlin heard his bed creak slightly as
he moved, “So tell me something that's not on the questionnaire.”
“Like
what?” “Something that only someone you love would know.
She
pursed her lips and frowned at his words. He was looking for personal
information. Something that meant she would have to give something of herself to
him. And she really didn’t want to do that. Didn’t want this person she
didn’t like much knowing things he would still know when he walked away in
three months.
Aiden
strained to hear any movement when she didn’t reply, holding his breath to
keep silent.
“Caitlin?”
“I’m
still here.”
He
smiled at her small voice. She didn’t want to tell him anything did she? “What’s wrong, skeletons in your closet?
“Only
ones wrapped neatly in ribbons and bows.”
Her
sarcastic answer brought a larger smile to his face, “Come on. One thing. I
promise to forget it when the show ends.”
She
turned her face into her pillow to call him a name then came out to take a deep
breath, “We’ll swap. You get one subject, I get to ask one in return.”
He
considered the proposal for a moment and then quirked a brow at the doorway.
What harm could it do?
“Okay.”
Caitlin
waited. Then waited some more, “So?”
“I’m
thinking.” “Don’t strain yourself
“Funny,”
He propped himself up on an elbow and continued to stare at the door, as if by
staring harder he would be able to see through it to read her face, “So how
come there’s no neat boyfriend around to complete the picture?”
Damn.
He just would ask that wouldn’t he?
“Maybe
I like being single.”
“You’re
twenty eight years old. In the 50’s you’d be a spinster already. Don’t you
want neat little kids so you can scrub their little faces and read them fairy
stories at night?”
“Thats a second question.”
“Oops.”
She
raised herself up on an elbow and thought about her answer. To tell or not to
tell. That was the question really.
“I
used to have a boyfriend. A fiancé.”
He
wasn’t surprised at the first part of her answer but the second part caught
him off guard, “What happened?”
She
took a breath, “He died.”
Aiden
flumped onto his back and frowned at the ceiling, “How?”
“He
had this stupid motorcycle that he loved nearly as much as he said he loved
me.”
“Was
it long ago?”
Yesterday,
she wanted to answer. There were still the odd moments when it felt like it was.
But the moments were further apart now than they had been at the start. The pain
she’d felt back then was a bearable numbness now.
“Nearly
five years. We met in High School.”
Aiden
heard the matter of fact tone to her voice as she recited facts that must have
hurt like hell at the time. Her perfect life had hit a glitch. A big one. And
that made him think some, “I’m sorry.”
Caitlin
was surprised by the softness in his voice. It was a completely different tone
to the sarcastic edge he’d had with her for most of the evening. She sank back
down into the haven of her duvet and lifted the bottom of it with her legs to
tuck her feet in. The two words spoken with that softness making her reach out
for a simpler form of comfort she supposed.
She
blinked upwards for several long seconds then replied with an equally softly
spoken, “Thanks.”
The house fell silent again until Caitlin’s voice
sounded out with, “So, no neat little girlfriend for you then?”
He
laughed, “No, nothing neat in my life.”
“You’re
this charming to everyone then?”
“Careful
Caitlin, I’ll get the impression you don’t like me much.”
“Oh
and that would hurt your feelings would it?”
“Well
if you still think I have feelings then I’m not a lost cause just yet am I?”
She
smiled, “Every human being has to have a feeling on something or another.
I’ll allow you that much.”
“Cheers,”
He turned his head to smile back at the door.
“You’re
welcome.”
Aiden was surprised when it went silent again. She
was quitting that easy? He was almost disappointed that she was. Not that he was
up for a deep psychoanalysis of his own life. But she had told him something
very personal, had allowed something painful to be talked about, even briefly.
And he felt he owed her something back for that.
“Six
months.”
“What?”
“Six
months. Its how long I can manage to stay in a relationship with a woman,
apparently.”
Caitlin
thought about the unexpectedly volunteered information, “How come?” “I wear them out?"
She
laughed at his joke, “I’ll bet.”
He
smiled, “I guess I’m just not neat little marriage material.”
“No
kids to scrub and read fairy stories to, huh?”
The
ache in his stomach came back, “I don’t have any experience on either of
those things.”
She
turned her head towards the door at his answer, “Your mother didn’t scrub
your face and read you fairy tales when you were little?”
None
of them had. They’d had so many kids in their care that it had been miraculous
enough they all made it through each day fed and watered. Fairy tales hadn’t
exactly been on the menu at any stage.
“That’s
a second question.”
She
opened her mouth to push him on it but he got there first, “Thats probably
enough to add to the lists for one night anyway.” The bed creaked again as he
turned away from the door and switched off the bedside light, “Goodnight
Caitlin Rourke.”
Caitlin
blinked into the darkness, her eyes adjusting to make out the dark forms of her
bedroom furniture while her mind worked overtime. Aiden had more facets than he
first appeared to have. And that intrigued her. The fact that it intrigued her
bothered her.
She’d
never met anyone like him before. But the simple fact was, in three months time
she’d probably never meet him again. “Goodnight Aiden.”
From "The Wedding Surprise" by Trish Wylie
ISBN: 0-263-84875-2
Copyright: © 2005 Trish Wylie
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Opposites can attract was the theme behind The Wedding Surprise...
It all started with one itty bitty photograph mid-hero inspiration search... and the whole book grew from there... Actually, no, I need to take a step back from there. It started before that - with a character arc in the TV Show ER... where Abby was fighting off a rather persistent admirer in the form of another doctor, played by Eoin Bailey...
Now - being as and how I like to think that by the
time I h
That's when I found the picture that launched a book...
And thanks to his performance in ER I also had a good part of Aiden's character traits down pat too!!! So all in all, he was a good find... (I'm still not entirely convinced Abby in ER shouldn't have stayed with him you know...though that's a tough one... Eoin or Goran...mmm.... I wonder what deodorant that girl wears?)
Although the majority of the book is centred around a 'Reality TV Show' - it's not really what it's about. This is a book about family - one character with one - one without. About love - one character surrounded by it growing up - one without. And it's about how first appearances can be deceptive... and that one person you ignore in the street could in fact be the one you were meant to meet...
It only had a TV Show because it was a TV Show that started the whole thing off... well, it made sense to me!
Locations for this book:
The majority of the book is centred in and around Dublin - though a lot of the key scenes were in Caitlin's Georgian town house, the kind that are all over Dublin.. However, seeing as and how the important scenes in that house tended to be when Caitlin and Aiden talked across the hall in the dark, I can't really show you any pictures ;)
We never actually visit where Aiden lives, though
we do get to visit the studios where he works - and we visit Caitlin's family...
It's through them, and planning for the fake wedding, that we end up inside the
huge country house hotel where Caitlin and Aiden have to fool everyone into
believing they are getting married... And there are plenty of these gorgeous
venues scattered around
It's because of this book I've been itching to feature a Country House Estate in a book... so who knows what I might come up with next!
Soundtrack playing:
The Wedding Surprise was the first book I took to attaching music to.
Because the story centred around the TV Show, I guess I always had a kind of 'soundtrack' in my mind for it. And the very Irish album Adiemus provided that for me in spades!
One track in particular as it happens - The Wooing Of Etain, which I played on constant repeat every time I had a particularly emotional scene to write - and it was my theme for Caitlin and Aiden's wedding...
You can buy the album here and you can scroll down and listen to The Wooing Of Etain here.
*All Photographs are used to give a visible representation of the Authors 'view' and are in no way representative of the people or places in real life beyond the realms of the Authors imagination.
"Trish Wylie's The Wedding Surprise (4) should amuse fans of reality TV and charm everyone else with its characterization and often witty dialogue" Catherine Witmer - Romantic Times
"Trish Wylie's books are simply divine! She has this marvellous ability of writing heart-warming romantic novels featuring characters which you take straight to your heart. In The Wedding Surprise, her hero Aidan is the kind of guy any woman would love to be with - he's funny, kind, charming and devilishly sexy whereas her heroine Caitlin is a woman women everywhere will admire. She's tough and she's strong, but just like each and every single one of us she's had some hard times to get through." Julie Bonello - Cataromance
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