Fake-dating my best friend’s brother should be easy. He’s grumpy. He’s guarded. He’s older. And he’d never fall for a complicated single mother like me. Or that’s what I need to tell myself…so I don’t f…
Forget the summer I turned pretty…that was the summer I got hips, acne, and utterly humiliated by Aaron Richmond. This summer? This was the summer I was forced to marry the bastard.
Everything I thought I knew about my woman has been shattered. Now, it’s up to me to collect the pieces and decide if Margot and I are a match made in heaven—or destined for hell.
“Bless me Father for I have sinned….and I don’t think I care.” Each Sunday morning, I stand in robes at an altar and preach about being good and moral.
