Don’t Fall for a Grump by Zadie King

He’s a ridiculously handsome billionaire, my boss’s son, and totally off limits.
Which is fine, because I’m done with men. Maybe. Probably…

I have two failed relationships in my rear view mirror.
I’m hoping my move to this small town of Sharon Springs, where gossip is currency, will give me the fresh start I crave. What could go wrong?

Enter Jackson Scott.
All 6-foot something of him with a Superman-like physique.
He’s grumpy and unapproachable, with hypnotic brown eyes that pull me in like a tidal wave.

I should run far, far away. But running is what got me into this mess.
And even if I wanted to, my racing heart and sweaty palms have me paralyzed.