The white dress. The diamond ring. The full church.
The…missing groom.
Molly Miller had become a cliché when Jackson Davis left her at the altar, but she’d crawled back from the heartbreak and embarrassment and was living her dream of running a successful bakery in San Francisco.
Well, good riddance.
She didn’t need Jackson, or any other man in her life.
He’d gone and that was that.
Until one early morning Jackson walked through the front door of her restaurant.
And her whole world imploded.