Jennifer stole a sideways glance at the stupidly handsome farmer to her left, wondering why she’d just told him all of that. He probably thought she deserved to get her heart broken by Paul. After all, she was the enemy, right?

But as his dimples flashed in the elk horn chandelier lighting – who decorates with elk horns?! – she realized that he truly did seem to have started to believe her. He wasn’t holding back. He wasn’t waiting for her to let her guard down so he could tear her to shreds.

He actually believed her.

She was in shock, to be honest. She wasn’t used to men believing her. That had started with Paul, of course, but Greg didn’t help matters, either. Believing her because she said so?

It was a heady feeling.

They sto...

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