Love Unforgettable by Denise Wells

What was I supposed to do?
​Trevor, my ex, had broken my heart. Again.
​My besties were floating on the sexual equivalent of cloud nine with their respective soul mates. My crazy, surrogate, Jewish grandma was drinking all my wine and sharing all my secrets.
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You would have done the same.
​Because Cole Mason was just standing there. The rancher from Texas who had me silently begging for him to call me ma’am. Beckoning me with those dark-brown eyes I caught starting at my tits, and a body I wanted to climb like a tree.
​I knew in time he’d either lasso my broken heart and fix it, or I’d pull a Trevor and break his.
​Looking back, one thing is for certain, I don’t regret a damn thing.