Beyond Faith

The Story of Milo & Julia

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Get ready to fall in love with the enchanting world of The Knight Brothers—starting the first of the series of four books! In this charming and captivating story, shy social worker Julia meets cheeky chef Milo, and sparks fly in the most unexpected of places. Think sweet, funny, heartwarming moments mixed with just the right amount of spice—thanks to Milo, who loves turning up the heat and driving modest Julia absolutely crazy! And let's not forget Elli, Milo's 10-year-old daughter, who’s determined to play matchmaker for her two favorite people after her mother's passing. Can Julia and Milo find love where they least expect it?Join them on their journey of found families, new beginnings, and a lot of laughter. Not sold on the heartfelt story of Milo & Julia yet? Let the esthetics speak for themselves.

And the story begins ...

I must admit—when I first see Milo Knight, not many positive thoughts cross my mind. That says a lot, considering I am a devout person with qualities like compassion, tolerance, and kindness ingrained in my very being.

I try not to judge folks right away, but I definitely fall short of that with Mr. Knight. I think it’s just the whole situation that throws me off. Honestly, I’m at a loss for words, and all I can think is: "He can't seriously be trying to get into my pants, can he?"

Milo Knight stands so close to me that I have to take shallow breaths to avoid my chest brushing against his. I don’t think I’ve ever inhaled so shallowly in my life! His eyes seem to pierce right through me, and I can’t understand why just one look from them makes me feel so unsettled. And then there’s the whole "Doesn't he know about personal space?" thing.

His eyes are a mesmerizing dark green, with light brown flecks near the pupils. They are captivating and radiant; yet feel forbidden—like the green apple in the Garden of Eden. Yes, the apple must have been green because green suddenly feels like a forbidden color.

How did I end up in this situation when, just a few minutes ago, I was standing in front of a red brick building with big, almost turquoise windows that reflected the setting sun’s light, ready to tell the father of ten-year-old Eleanor Nunes that he... well, that he has a daughter?