Falling First Hell

I'm unemployed and down to my last dollar-thank you, stranger, who bought my coffee when my card was declined this morning. If that wasn't bad enough, I just T-boned the truck belonging to the guy I was meeting on a first date.

Ethan Hellman, small-town sweetheart with a secret, and an instant-unbelievable-love for me despite the condition of his truck.

It's not that I don't believe in love per se. It's just that I've done the calculations-it won't happen to me. And especially not now when I'm bouncing off rock bottom with the bruises to prove it.

But Ethan doesn't seem to care about all that. He offers me a job, a place to live . . . and a rock on my finger. I just have to turn my back on my career, pretend to be giddy in love, and be the face of his new company. His constant sunshine makes me grumpy. It's also kind of addicting. So I agree to his terms and find myself living a life I don't recognize.

Things are going surprisingly well when someone from my past reappears offering a similar lifeline. I'll have to make some tough decisions that just don't compute in my logical brain.

Ethan may have fallen first, but I'm afraid I've fallen harder.