Property of the Woodsman

My family’s land is all I have left, and she took it.
A curvy little bombshell with a hurricane for a mouth.
I’ve always been a good strategist.
I will get this land back.
But before I get the chance to come up with a plan, the brunette has a proposition to make.
I show up to a wedding.
I show her a good time.
We make her jerk ex-husband insanely jealous.
If I play my part, she’ll cut me a deal.
Maybe I’m an idiot for going along with the game.
Maybe I’m about to get played.
Either way, every savage bell in my body is ringing.
I came for the land…
Now all I want is the woman who stole it from me.
And Ialwaysget what I want.

Author’s Note: This story features a possessive, obsessive, touch‑her‑and‑die older hero, an age gap, and a forbidden dynamic that gets messy fast. Ultra-high heat, no cheating, no cliffhanger, and a guaranteed HEA.