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New York Times and USA TODAY bestselling author Diana Palmer brings her readers back to Branntville, Texas, with Cort Brannt's story. The heir to the Skylance Ranch empire has women gallop into his life, but the handsome lone wolf sends them just as quickly on their way...until a pretty, vivacious neighbor appears on the range. Has the most eligible bachelor in Branntville met his match?
217 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published December 1, 2012
her short, wavy blond hair
Her wide gray eyes searched the yard, hoping against hope that she...
...her slim hips. She had a boyish figure.
But she was graceful,...
Cort Matthew Brannt was every woman’s dream of the perfect man. He was tall, muscular without making it obvious, cultured, and he could play a guitar like a professional. He had jet-black hair with a slight wave, large dark brown eyes and a sensuous mouth that Maddie often dreamed of kissing.
Cort was in love with their other neighbor, Odalie Everett.
Cort wanted to marry Odalie, who couldn’t see him for dust.
“You’re too thin, too flat-chested, too plain and too untalented to ever appeal to me, just in case you wondered,” he added with unconcealed distaste.
“You think you’re God’s gift to women, don’t you? Well, let me tell you a thing or two! You’ve traded on your good looks for years to get you what you want, but it didn’t get you Odalie, did it?”
Her pride was never going to heal from that attack. She’d had secret feelings for Cort since she was sixteen. He’d never noticed her, of course, not even to tease her as men sometimes did.
They weren’t elegant hands. They had short nails and they were functional, not pretty. She remembered Odalie Everett’s long, beautiful white fingers on the keyboard at church, because Odalie could play as well as she sang.
She really was plain, she thought. Of course, she never used makeup or perfume, because she worked from dawn to dusk on the ranch.
“One day Odalie may discover that you’re the sun in her sky and come home. But you have to let her try her wings.
Morie glanced at him. “You ever going to get married?” she asked. “Sure, if Odalie ever says yes.”
“She was mean to you when you were in school. Your dad actually went to the school to get it stopped. He went to see Cole Everett about it, too, didn’t he?”
“Had a nasty attitude, that one,” Ben muttered. “Looked down her nose at every other girl and most of the boys. Thought she was too good to live in a hick town in Texas.”
“Take a picture,” he drawled, because her interest irritated him. She wasn’t his type. Not at all.
“You meant Odalie,” he said. “She can’t help being beautiful and rich and talented,”
...guess if you don’t have a real talent and you aren’t as pretty, it’s hard to get along with someone who has it all,” he commented.
“I don’t have any talent, I’m ugly and I lie.” She nodded. “Thanks.”
“Nobody ever told Cort just what Odalie did to you, did they?”
“Men get hooked on a pretty face and they’d believe white was black if the woman told them it was. He’s infatuated, baby. No cure for that but time.”
“If I can get Odalie to marry me, I promise you, I’ll have it.”
“Even if she is my sister, Odalie makes me ashamed sometimes. I haven’t forgotten the things she did to you.”
John Everett could actually dance!
You weren’t the only girl she victimized. Several others came forward and talked to my dad when they heard about what happened to you in the library. He was absolutely dumbfounded. So was my mother.”
“Pity Odalie never really gets paid back for the things she does,” Sadie muttered.” Maddie hugged her. “That mill grinds slowly but relentlessly,” she reminded her. She grinned. “One day…”
He turned and pulled her into his arms, looking down into her wide eyes. “It’s very lovely here.” He bent his head and kissed her.
She was very pretty like that, her mouth swollen from his kisses, her face shy, timid. He was used to women who demanded. Aggressive women. Even Odalie, when he’d kissed her once, had been very outspoken about what she liked and didn’t like. Maddie simply…accepted.
“I’m confused. Maddie isn’t pretty. She can’t sing or play anything. But she can paint and sculpt and she’s sharp about people.” He grimaced. “Odalie is beautiful, like the rising sun, and she can play any instrument and sing like an angel.”
“He came over for supper last night. They went driving.”
“I’m really sorry,” he said gently. “But I thought you should know before you heard gossip.”
“Well, she’s plain as toast,” Odalie said haughtily. “She has no talent and she’s not educated.”
She laughed, and she was so beautiful that he was really confused.
Maybe she’d settle down, maybe she wouldn’t, but Cort was hers. She wanted Maddie to know it.