How to Say I Do
Opposites attract, sure. But when Manhattan glitz collides with Texas grit, will love be enough?
1. HOW TO SAY I DO by Tal Bauer
SYNOPSIS
NoΓ«l
Manhattan is my heart and soul. In the cutthroat world of elite public relations, Iβm one of the princes. I manage global superstars, predict the up-and-coming trends, easy. And social media? Thatβs my specialty. I can make you, hon, and launch you straight to the stratosphere. My life is champagne glitter and starlight, and everything around me is gold. But then, my own wedding bells turn into alarm bells, and suddenly, Iβm off to Cancunβalone. Alone with a first-class ticket to a honeymoon for one. All that gold? Tarnished tin. Everything I thought I knew? Gone.
Cancun is supposed to be where I obliterate myself on margaritas and tropical waves. Forget the past, shake off the pain, and look ahead. Itβs my strategy, always has been. But beneath it all, I long for someone to see the real me, the NoΓ«l Iβve hidden away for years. Iβm so damn lonely. And then I meet Wyatt.
Heβs nothing like me. Heβs a rancher from Texas, he canβt tell me whether high waist jeans are in or out, and heβd rather work his fields than rub elbows with celebs. Velvet rope lines and VIP access are meaningless to him. Heβs also kinder than me, and altruistic in a way I havenβt seen since cargo pants died as a trend in the early 2000s. Heβs the best man Iβve ever met.
And thatβs a problem, because all of his big-hearted warmth and Texas gentleness is drawing me in. Iβm desperate to surrender, but I canβt. Good things arenβt meant for me. Iβm no good for Wyatt. In fact, Iβm his looming heartbreak. So why am I kissing him?
Wyatt
Iβm a man of the land, made from the Texas soil I work on, strengthened by the vineyard I tend to. Itβs a world Iβve carefully nurtured, a balm for the wounds of my past. This life hasnβt been easy, but itβs mine. Iβm fiercely protective of the world Iβve built for me, my brother, his fiancΓ©e, and my nephew. The four of us are everything that matters to me, and my life and my cares extend to my cross fences and the edges of my range. Everything else out there? Itβs all just dust in the wind. And then NoΓ«l blows into my life.
Iβm gone. Captivated, spun around, tipped upside down and torn apart. I canβt breathe; being around NoΓ«l makes me feel like Iβm sixteen again and hiding all my secret fantasies and unspoken desires. Iβm down in Cancun with my family, and this isnβt the time to be falling for a guy, but how can you not fall head over heels when the man of your dreams walks into your world?
NoΓ«lβs many multi-hued layers fascinate me and perplex me, and I want to spend every minute unraveling him. NoΓ«lβs life is glittering gold, and mine is Texas soil, but I can learn to understand Manhattan, pop culture, and celebrities if that means I get to be NoΓ«lβs man.
But does NoΓ«l feel the same? What is this between us? Is it just a week that we both need, a Pause on life, out here in this place so far removed from our real lives? Or is this the start of something new and huge and life-changing for the two of us? What am I seeing in NoΓ«lβs eyes when he looks at me? And whatβs going to happen when this week ends?