He needed a wife to keep his land.
He’d thought his grandfather would leave him the land on Lone Mountain with no strings attached. After all, he’d come here to heal—and hide. But there were strings. Like finding a wife.
His only option? An online matchmaking service. And the woman he matched? She shows up completely unbothered by his grumpy silence. And curvy as hell. Soon sparks fly in all the wrong—and right—ways.
The mountain is quiet. The cabin is small. And every shared moment makes pretending this is just paperwork harder than it should be.
Especially when attraction turns awkward… then heated… then impossible to ignore.
This marriage might’ve started as a legal obligation, but Daring the Mountain Man to love was never part of the contract.
