He was the right kind of wrong for a woman with a broken heart. I blew up my marriage, ran from everything I’d ever known to take a chance on a fresh start for me and my girls in a new place. For too long my ex had chipped away at who I was until I no longer recognized myself in the mirror. My mis
Cowboy’s Touch (A Big Sky Short Story)
✍ Scribed by Lavelle, Dori; Club, Flirt
- Book ID
- 110529194
- Year
- 2019
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 309 KB
- Category
- Fiction
- ASIN
- B07WG9DTZL
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
✦ Synopsis
When I discover the dark side of being in the limelight, I return to Paulson, Montana, to lick my wounds in private. When the locals of my hometown turn their backs on me, I walk into the arms of the man I left behind to chase fame in Nashville, Tennessee. A lot has changed, but not Spencer Pride’s love for me. He’s ready and willing to piece me back together, to make me feel good in a way only he can. I still love him. I never stopped. But what will happen when the storm passes and Nashville comes calling again? Am I ready to give up my singing career for Spencer and embrace life in a small town, or will we part ways for good this time?
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