Tanner

<p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1)>My new neighbor happens to be the </span><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1)>grumpiest billionaire </strong><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1)>in Whispers but his gravelly voice and golden brown eyes make this city girl weak at the knees.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1)>When my life imploded and I lost my job and my fiancé in a matter of weeks I didn't know what my next step should be. Then I received an inheritance that would change my life forever. Moving to a </span><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1)>small town</strong><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1)> and renovating the old farmhouse was a step in the right direction. But bickering with my startling good looking yet </span><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1)>much older neighbor</strong><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1)> was not part of my plan.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1)>Tanner Whiteman owns the largest whiskey distillery in the country and now he wants my land. It's the only thing that I have to my name and there is no way I am letting him take it. It is clear I am not cut out for country life and Tanner has no trouble pointing that out. Although as his eyes linger a little longer and his words take new meaning even the </span><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1)>massive age gap</strong><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1)> is not enough to stop us.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1)>But something does. Something vicious. Something unexpected. And not even the local billionaire knows what is coming.</span></p><p></p>