Being a single dad, I should know better than to fall for the boss’s daughter.
Especially when my only job is to help her remember a life that doesn’t include me.
They say no one’s seen or heard from Gemma Carter since she traded Sugar Plum for the Big Apple eight years ago. But with her memories gone, she’s back at the family ranch, and I’m the poor sap tasked with teaching her how to ride again.
The boss says she’s off-limits, and my head says he’s right. Too bad nobody warned my heart.
She may be the most stubborn, infuriating woman I’ve ever met, but when she finally stops fighting back long enough for me to kiss that smart mouth of hers, we go from strangers to enemies to something neither of us can take back.
The only trouble with falling for a woman who can’t remember her past is that one day, she just might.
And when she does, I won’t just be losing her.
I’ll be losing the only version of her that ever looked at me like I was someone worth keeping.
The Grumpy Cowboy Next Door is a sweet, clean, standalone enemies-to-lovers romance with witty banter, a grumpy rodeo cowboy, and a sharp-tongued city girl who can’t quite remember her past. Think of a mash-up between the 1980s version of Overboard and Rip and Beth in Yellowstone — only without the spice or the swears. HEA guaranteed.
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Sophie Toovey 