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Sage Walker needs a fake wedding date—and fast.
Heading home for her sister’s wedding was a happy occasion, until she found out the best man is her ex-boyfriend. (You know, the one who swore she’d been alone forever.)
From apple picking to pumpkin carving, Sage refuses to look the sad spinster at every pre-wedding event. But the solution to her problem might be even worse.
Luke Chambers has always been a ladies’ man, but he’s kept his eyes to himself when it came to his best friend’s little sister. But when Sage walks into his brewery, he can’t believe the girl he used to tease has grown up into the kind of woman found only in his dreams. And when he hears her dilemma, he’s more than happy to help.
Sage realizes her mistake from their very first fake kiss. Her childhood crush has turned into catastrophic desire. She swears it’s all a show for her ex to see, but every look… every touch… makes her wonder if what they have was meant to be.
But when the heat of their attraction brings up the burns of the past, can she say ‘I do’ to the feelings they’ve found or will she insist that they’re done?
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Dr. Rebecca Sharp, while using a pen name, is actually a doctor living in Pennsylvania with her husband – the love of her life.
She enjoys working in her practice with her father as well as letting her creativity run free as an author. Growing up she’s always loved a good love story and finally decided to give writing one of her own a go.
After graduating with her doctoral degree, she now enjoys spending that thing called free time traveling with her husband, cooking, and knitting.
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Cute cover art! It’s a little odd that the blurb talks about spinsterhood. I thought that was, like, no longer “a thing.”
It’s not a thing, but people, women I guess, still think that way occasionally about themselves. Plus maybe their older relatives.