Roosevelt Ranch
I slept with the wrong twin. And all I got for it in return was a broken heart. Oh yeah, and a baby on the wayâthereâs that too. But Iâm determined to make it on my own. I donât need a man, thank you very much. Not rich, charismatic, and decidedly flighty Rex Roosevelt, and especially not his twin brother, Justin. No matter that the gorgeous former military doctor makes my heart beat a little faster . . . and all spots lower than that pay careful, careful attention. None of that matters. The Roosevelt men are dangerous and Iâm steering clear. The trouble is, Justin refuses to leave me be. And deep down, I donât want to avoid him. Deep down, I want to be even closer.