Operation: Married By Christmas
She was so close—only five miles from a warm bed and sweet dreams.
She needed oblivion…. She did not need this! Bleary-eyed and road-weary, Haley Bell Thornton peered through the window of her BMW Roadster and frowned at the cowboy blocking her path. With the stiff-armed motion of a traffic cop he signaled for her to halt.
Behind him stood a group of men hunched over the open hood of a truck that was connected to a cattle trailer. A cattle trailer that was completely blocking the road to Mule Hollow.
Haley was not a happy camper as the tall, lean cowboy strode toward her. Collar flipped up around his chin, he’d pulled his hat low over his eyes to hamper the frigid November wind. Haley groaned wearily when halfway to her car the man halted and responded to something one of the cowboys called out on the sidewalk, hopped in her car and sped away with her veil flapping in the wind, Haley couldn’t exactly say she had a plan.
Lost her marbles—now that she could say.
As could everyone else who’d watched her walk out on the groom who had more money than Bill Gates… Okay, so that was stretching things a bit, but i ... read full excerpt from: Operation: Married by Christmas ebook
