Billionaire’s Unexpected Bride
“The rules have been broken,” he says. “We can’t pretend like they haven’t.”
I don’t break rules. EVER.
1. NEVER mix business with pleasure.
2. DON’T put my job in jeopardy.
3. Absolutely do NOT fall in love with a client.
Guess I should say . . . I didn’t break them, until I met my new billionaire client, Drake Slade.
Arrogant, rude, hated by everyone in town, and 100% NOT my type.
The day my perfect LA life was uprooted to move to middle-of-frickin’-nowhere Colorado was the day I was convinced my life was over.
Raise and promotion be damned, what good is it if the only place in town is a Dollar Store?
But here I am, wearing a denim skirt and cowboy boots, rootin’ and scootin’ my way around town, and square dancing my way into Drake’s bed.
Don’t worry, I have a plan. Sort of.
He’s just a little distraction to make my time here pass. After I get the town to love him, I can move back to LA.
Now I just need to convince my heart . . .