Rules of the Heart

I just got left at the altar, so why do I keep glancing at the impossibly good looking, boy-next-door vibing inn keeper during what was supposed to be my honeymoon?. I never should have let my bridesmaid talk me into going on my honeymoon without a groom. “Get away, mend your heart,” they say. “Nothing heals like a little harmless flirting with the hot innkeeper.”