Jordan Knight
I'm a simple guy. There are only two things I love: my family and playing professional football.
I may not understand why people get married, but I'd go anywhere for my brother, even his friend Caroline's wedding. Once I'm there, I realize our Boston upbringing has left me unprepared for the world of old Southern money. Over twenty-four hours, I see scandal, threats, and lies. It's a life I don't relate to, a place I never want to belong. Even so, when the minister asks if anyone objects, I shock not only myself but also the beautiful bride when I stand up and say, "I do." I don't know her, she doesn't know me- but deep down, I knew I had to make that move.
Caroline Lawson
As a political socialite in the South, nothing about my life is simple.
For years I've known I'd one day be standing at the altar, about to marry a man I don't love. In Savannah, family expectations and appearances are everything, but none of it's real. I hate what I've become, and dream of being free. So, when an opportunity suddenly presents itself in the form of a stranger with captivating brown eyes, I find myself asking what's best for me: the plan or the unknown? I don't know him, he doesn't know me- but if I'm going to make a move, it's now or never.
Finding Happiness (Book 1 comes before and ties in to You Series)
31 parts Complete Mature
31 parts
Complete
Mature
The second I saw her my skin heated and heart skipped a beat. I knew I had to know who she was. I knew I just needed to be near her. After my horrible marriage I knew getting involved with anyone was the worst thing I could possibly do.
The problem was the girl of my dreams was standing right in-front of me partially guarded. She knew my family and knew about my past which should scare me away, but it doesn't it only draws me closer to her.
My brother is getting married, I'm the best man, she's the maid of honor. If I screw this up even a little bit everyone is going to have my ass.
The second I saw him my mouth went dry. His sculpted arms in that t-shirt covered in ink, my body was telling me to run the other way, to not get involved with this gorgeous dangerous man with a military past. Those gorgeous blue eyes however pulled me in and saw right through every part of me.
He's my best friends soon to be brother-in-law, and I have legal custody of a child that isn't mine. Nobody wants to be with a single mom these days, what makes him any different?