Four years ago, Lachlan Begay moved to London and broke my heart.
Despite my best efforts, I never truly moved on.
Every time Lach visits Scotland, we fall back into old patterns that result in new hurts.
My hurts.
Now, my heart is breaking for a different reason.
Preparing my nanna’s final Valentine’s Day gala at our family farm, the last person I need twisting my emotions is Lachlan.
But here he is, setting me on fire with a single glance.
This time, he swears he’s mine.
This time, he promises me a future.
This time, he says all the words I’ve been waiting years to hear.
The only problem?
I don’t believe him.
