Losing my family’s ranch was bad enough. Finding out my enemy bought it? That’s just infuriating.
Jack was the last person I ever expected to deal with again. But he’s been back in Bridger Falls, quietly rebuilding his family’s ranch and pretending the past doesn’t exist. The boy who left me without a word is now a gruff, maddeningly attractive cowboy with too much responsibility on his shoulders—and somehow, he’s the star of a reality TV show to find a wife.
It shouldn’t bother me. We’re enemies. Except now, every stolen glance, every touch, every argument pushes us dangerously close to something I swore I’d never feel for him again.
I tell myself I hate him. That I’d rather set my barn on fire than fall for the man who stole my ranch.
But, maybe we were never meant to end—just waiting for the right time to begin.