“She was left bleeding in the brutal Wyoming sun, discarded like trash by a man who took her fortune and mocked her size. He had promised to love her, but out in the untamed wild, his mask slipped. ‘You really thought I could love a pig like you?’ he sneered as his hired thug kicked her over a steep embankment, leaving her broken body to the coyotes. She thought this was how she would die—alone, unloved, betrayed. Then a giant of a man came riding down the mountain, carrying a rifle and a grudge. He didn’t see a joke. He saw a survivor. And when he discovered the man who’d left her for dead was hunting her again—this time with a posy of cutthroats—he vowed that no one would touch her on his mountain. What happened next in that blood-soaked cabin changed everything.”
“She was left bleeding in the brutal Wyoming sun, discarded like trash by a man who took her fortune and mocked her size. He had promised to love her, but out in the untamed wild, his mask slipped. ‘You really thought I could love a pig like you?’ he sneered as his hired thug kicked…
