Anderson Bexley was the love of my life… or so I thought.⁣ ⁣ For years, I convinced myself that one day he would see me as more than the bubbly activities director at his family’s campground. ⁣ Sure, he was ten years older.⁣ Deeply tortured.⁣ And far too devoted to the family business to make time for his own happiness.⁣ ⁣ But none of that mattered. Especially after one blissful night when he was all mine.⁣ I thought our forever had finally begun, but he broke my heart instead.⁣ ⁣ A year later, I’m moving on.⁣ In a new city.⁣ At a new job.⁣ With a new man. ⁣ Add in the fact that I just landed my first big account, and things can’t possibly get better.⁣ ⁣ Until I hear my first client is none other than Anderson Bexley. ⁣ Now, I’m heading back to a place I had once called home.⁣ Back to Camp Bexley.⁣ Back to him. ⁣ ⁣ Only this time, I’m determined to walk away on my own terms… with my heart intact.