Lynde Lakes | Akateeminen Kirjakauppa

Molli stared at the Stetson-wearing hunk of testosterone pacing next to the fireplace, and shook her head. She didn't believe anything this South Texas cowboy, Matt Ryan said, but somehow she would dig out the truth. He claimed she was an amnesia victim and that they were married and had a baby. The possibility that she'd ever loved this man, let alone married him, was as remote as finding the proverbial needle in a haystack, yet it was exactly what he wanted her to believe. She shivered. Was it only the men chasing her she should fear-or should she also fear this drop-dead gorgeous rancher with lying eyes and vibes that screamed danger?