He may be a shockingly hot billionaire, but OMG is he grumpy!
I’d avoid him if I could but no chance at that in this tiny mountain town.
So I try a different approach—butter him up—and fail miserably.
What gives this guy the right to act so grouchy? If only he didn’t have those looks…
We couldn’t be more different from each other.
He is the aloof heir who’s escaped to the mountains in search of some peace and quiet.
I am the adrenaline junkie and thrill-seeker in pursuit of outdoor adventures.
Whoever said opposites attract hasn’t seen us butt heads and clash at every turn.
But I can’t help feeling that underneath his tough exterior is more than meets the eye.
And I can’t help staring into his gorgeous blue eyes and going weak in the knees.
So when after another run-in we end up in his cabin, the tension becomes unbearable …
And he dismisses our explosive night as a fling, I have to wonder:
Am I just setting myself up for heartbreak?
Or could Mr. Grump be Mr. Real?