Oops I Fell for the Rancher Next Door

I didn't want a neighbor.

I bought the land next to my family's ranch for the peace and quiet. Five years, I've been fixing fences, rotating pastures, and not talking to anyone who doesn't have four legs and a tail.

Then she shows up.

Shelby Reeves. City woman. Bad attitude. Bought the cabin on the adjacent property without ever seeing it, like that's a thing normal people do.

She doesn't know how to start a generator. Her pipes freeze the first week. She looks at me like I'm the problem when I show up to help.

I should leave her alone. Let her figure it out. That's what she keeps telling me she wants.

But her firewood pile is pathetic. Her fence has gaps a coyote could stroll through. And she's got this look in her eyes—like she's running from something she won't name.

I'm not good with words. Never have been. I'm better with my hands, with fixing things, with showing up when someone needs help even if they won't ask for it.

She keeps telling me to leave her alone.

I keep not listening.

Because the thing about ranchers? We're patient. We know some things take time. And I've got nothing but time when it comes to her.

Oops I Fell For The Rancher Next Door is a neighbors-to-lovers romance featuring a quiet rancher who shows love through action, a woman healing from a broken marriage, and a property line that keeps getting crossed in the best ways. Guaranteed HEA with no cheating.