I’ll do anything to keep custody of my cousin’s baby. Even marry the man I want but can never have.
Love and marriage are not for me. Not when it’s my fault I no longer have a family.
If anyone can make me change my mind, it’s Elder Bragg. Those long lean legs, sparkling brown eyes, and that dang dimple on his right cheek are hard to resist.
But resist I must. So, when he asks me out, I push him into the friend-zone faster than Lucy the llama can run.
Everything changes when my cousin dies and I’m granted custody of her baby. The second I look down at Robin I realize I will do anything to protect this baby.
Even marry Elder to keep Robin when her biological dad shows up and demands custody.
Elder thinks our marriage is a chance to start a relationship. Not likely. This marriage is FAKE.
If only I could stop imagining how his lips would feel on mine.