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As I sped away from my shattered dreams, the rain pelted down, my wedding dress crumpled in the backseat. Betrayal stung my eyes more than tears as I envisioned a fresh start in Kansas. Suddenly, my car hydroplaned, sending me spinning into a ditch. Stranded and soaked, I stumbled through the storm until a warm light beckoned.

Wie viel Schmerz kann ein Mensch ertragen? Für Kim ist die Welt perfekt. Mit ihrer großen Liebe Jack plant sie die gemeinsame Zukunft. Doch ein einziger Moment verändert alles. Plötzlich ist nichts mehr so, wie es war. Mit einem Mal wird sie von tiefem Schmerz verfolgt. Das, was sie jetzt erlebt, wünscht sie nicht einmal ihrem stärksten Feind. Jack hat sie verlassen – für immer. In den Wochen und Monaten ihrer Trauer lässt Kim niemanden an sich heran. Aber ihre Familie und vor allem ihre beste Freundin lassen nicht locker. Grace schafft es tatsächlich, Kim mit ins Krankenhaus zu schleppen.

After losing my husband three years ago, I'm ready for a fresh start for me and my daughter. I appreciate all of my parents' help, of course, but I can't live with them forever (and I don't want to). Dr. Drew Reed, my father's coworker, informs me his basement (turned income-property) is available for rent. And he also needs a part time nanny. Lucky for him, I can do both! But living in such close proximity, seeing him in those dang sexy surgical scrubs, and watching him with our girls . . . is making my heart thaw in ways I never expected. But am I ready to love again?

How did I find myself sharing a tent with my obnoxious—albeit gorgeous—neighbor, Isabella Romero? It all started with a stupid bet. All I had to do in order to win was something unpredictable. (Which my brother thought was impossible for the ever-boring David Windell). Well, I showed him . . . by booking a trek in the Andes Mountains to see Machu Picchu. When the brochure for the expedition mysteriously appeared on my front porch, it was like fate interceded: I could win the bet while simultaneously getting a vacation from my irritating neighbor.

Apparently, conservative Midwestern voters want more than my brains, connections, and good looks to vote me in as a congressman. That's right, to appear as the all-American family man they want . . . I need a wife. ASAP. The lovely Odette Hastings seems to fit the bill. She's a wholesome small-town girl, and conveniently in need of cash. I'll give her the money to take care of her elderly parents, and she'll be the political arm candy I need. We both win, right? The only problem is Odette is a little too beautiful, a little too intelligent, and way too distracting.