Owned by the Mountain Man (Montana Mountain Men, #2)

by Gemma Weir

Sliding my cell back into my pants pocket, my fingers hit the thin foil wrapped plastic packet and I pull out the birth control pills I took from Cora’s bathroom before I left this morning. My head knows it’s fucked up that I took them, but this instinctive part of me knows that if my baby’s growing inside of her, she won’t be able to deny what’s happening between us. It’s by far the most manipulative thing I’ve ever done, but with her I just don’t fucking care.

my mind goes quiet as I bask in his insane love for me. I don’t forgive him and he’s not seeking forgiveness, but I can’t be without him and he won’t let me leave. We’re fucked up, impulsive, wild and reckless. Huck isn’t perfect, but maybe he’s perfect for me.

Doesn't sound like the healthiest relationship.