A runaway bride. A snowed-in cabin. And the one man she shouldn’t want.
I never planned on being a runaway bride.
Marrying my best friend made sense—for our families, for appearances, for everyone except me. But when the music started and I couldn’t make myself walk down the aisle, I did the only thing I could.
I ran.
I never planned to end up stranded in a remote mountain cabin with a stranger—especially not the same man I almost hooked up with the night before. Especially not someone like Asher Carlson.
He’s charming. Dangerous. A playboy who’s made it clear he doesn’t do forever. And when a storm leaves us snowed-in together, the chemistry between us burns hotter than the fire keeping us warm.
I know this can’t last. I know he’s not the kind of man who falls in love. But when you’ve never been chosen for passion, only obligation, it’s impossible not to want more.
I ran once to protect my heart.
Running again might break it
