I was left behind eight years ago. Now he wants me back. Can a broken elopement become a relationship to last forever?
I still suffer the sting of rejection. Now I’m forced to work with the man who jilted me when we were college students. I refuse to let him break my heart again. I’ve worked hard to maintain my distance during the production of my home renovation show, and now he’s working in my parents’ mansion looking too good to hate.
We agreed on a truce to bury our painful past, Though I tentatively accept the handsome contractor’s sincere offer of friendship, I fear my demanding family’s unrealistic expectations may mean our fragile reunion will succumb to outside pressures.
Can we finally find the glue to hold us together?