


Blurb
Cassie Griffin has
always believed she could have it all—a successful career, a loving marriage,
and someday, a family. But as she inches closer to becoming senior partner at
her law firm, the pressure to start a family with her husband, Daniel, begins to
weigh heavily on her shoulders. Daniel is ready to dive into parenthood, while
Cassie feels the clock ticking on her dreams of professional success.
When a near-miss
accident shakes Cassie to her core, the cracks in her marriage deepen. Torn
between her ambitions and the love of her life, Cassie is forced to confront
the possibility that achieving one dream may mean losing another.
Set in the bustling heart
of Richmond, Virginia, A Collision with
Love is a poignant story of the delicate balance between career and family,
and the difficult choices that come with pursuing your dreams. As Cassie’s
world teeters on the brink, she must decide what truly matters—and whether it’s
possible to have it all without losing everything.
Excerpt
Copyright © 2025, Tricia T. LaRochelle
I didn’t have time to be angry. The edge of the road grabbed my tires, and I slipped off the pavement, losing control of my steering. In an instant, it felt as if my trusted vehicle had grown a mind of its own, thrashing around like a bull just released from its pen. My heart was in a race with my mind, trying to problem solve. Everything happened so fast. Yet, each second passed in slow motion. All I could do was close my eyes and prepare myself for impact.
Daniel.
Suddenly, our fight felt small and insignificant. All the ranting I had done was for no other reason than to release pent-up anger. Yes, I wanted a family with him. It was important to me too. Admittedly, I’d even imagined what our children would look like. Our son with Daniel’s captivating eyes, our daughter with my auburn hair and logical mind. I’d envisioned it all. And as my world folded into chaos, branches slapping my car, everything whizzing by, that was all that I could think about in that very long moment.
I promised myself I would never leave Daniel angry again. How selfish I’d been. He was way too important in my life. And I’d taken him for granted. I’d taken us for granted.
Please, God, grant me the opportunity to fix
this.
About Tricia T. LaRochelle

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