One offer from Dutton Richford is all it takes to land me in a deal with the enemy.
For a man who I've spent most of my life despising (and I assumed it went both ways), he knew exactly what to say to convince me to help him.
You see, he wants his father to choose him as the next owner of Lovers Lodge, the destination venue our small town is most known for, and I want to finally own my own business and expand it.
We both have obstacles that are keeping us from getting what we want, and somehow, teaming up makes the most sense.
It doesn’t take long for me to learn that I never really knew the man who has managed to steal my attention in just a few short weeks. The man who is much more observant and kinder than I expected him to be. Don’t even get me started on his bright green eyes, his sculpted body, and the dimple in his left cheek when he smiles. Which is rare, by the way, but he’s starting to do it more and more often with me.
The way my heart pounds and my body heats when he’s near me, looks at me, touches me, or speaks to me is something I’m beginning to crave.
It makes hating him that much harder.
And that’s a problem, because what’s a girl supposed to do when a harmless deal turns into something more with a man who has always been forbidden?
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