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Why you need to one-click this book…
🔥Grumpy/Sunshine
🔥Single Dad
🔥Enemies to Lovers
🔥Opposites Attract
🔥Different Worlds
🔥Emotional Scars
🔥Boss/Employee
🔥Broken FMC/MMC
🔥Age Gap
Lilah
I was left for dead when I was eighteen.
Coming to Mustang Creek Ranch gave me something to live for.
My boss is grumpy and reclusive.
But I’m secretly in love with him, even though he’s made it known he’ll never settle down.
Even though he’s made it clear, he’ll never be mine-or anyone’s.
Emmett
I’ve kept my distance from Lilah for years. No matter how much I want her, she’s off-limits.
The only family I will ever have are the ones I fought beside in battle-the family I chose.
Until the phone rang and I found out I had an eight-year-old daughter.
Watching Lilah with my daughter makes me wonder what it would be like to do the thing I swore I never would: have a family and fall in love.
When I move her into my house to keep her safe from the dangers of her past, all bets are off.
EXCERPT:
“I’ll be at your office in seven hours.” I disconnect, look at the time, and wonder what the fuck to do, but I know I have to call him. I pull up his number as I rush around my closet, grabbing a bag.
He answers after three rings, “Yeah?” His voice is filled with sleep.
“Charlie.” The way I say his name is with sheer panic in my voice. “Something happened.”
I can hear him moving on his side of the phone. “Where are you?”
“My house,” I tell him, and then my legs give out on me, and I’m on my knees.
“I’ll be there in two.” He disconnects, and the phone drops from my hands as my head hangs, then spins. I swear I feel like I’m going to be sick. I barely make it to the bathroom, just in time for the whiskey to make its way back up. The front door opens and slams shut at the same time I’m at my sink rinsing out my mouth.
“Emmett!” he shouts my name, tearing through the house to get to me. “Emmett,” he calls one more time before he finds me.
“Jesus, what the fuck?” he swears. I look at him, seeing him wearing jeans and that’s it. No shoes, no shirt.
“I have to go to Barrowhaven,” I tell him, cupping my hands under the cold water and splashing my face. “I have to go now. But I can’t drive.”
“Okay,” he replies, “I can take you.” He agrees without a second thought even though he has no idea what the reason is. “Can I ask why?”
I turn the water off, take a deep inhale, and look at him. “I have to go and get my daughter.” Words I never envisioned myself saying. Words that sound unreal, even to my ears.
“I’m sorry, what?” he says, his tone as shocked as his face.
Meet Natasha Madison:
When her nose isn’t buried in a book, or her fingers flying across a keyboard writing, she’s in the kitchen creating gourmet meals. You can find her, in four inch heels no less, in the car chauffeuring kids, or possibly with her husband scheduling his business trips. It’s a good thing her characters do
what she says, because even her Labrador doesn’t listen to her…
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