I fled the city to get my life together. Not to fall in love with the single dad.

My name is Betsy Sullivan, and I'm a hot mess. My parents have cut me off. No jobs interest me. I have no idea what I want for my future. Then there's my love life. Or lack thereof. So I do what every twenty-something does when she's lost—pack up my life and move to a small town in Tennessee.

I didn't expect to find—and fall in love with—Wes Taylor. I tried to resist. I swear. Then I saw how much he loves his kids. And how hot his professional football player body looks like in a pair of gray sweatpants.

And once he kissed me? I was a goner.

For the first time in my life, I finally feel like my life has purpose. I should have known that some things are too good to be true. Because I'm Betsy Sullivan. The hot mess. The lost soul.

And I might be ready to spend my life with Wes Taylor. I just don't know if he’s ready to spend his life with me.

Contains mature themes.