The Billionaire's Runaway Country Girl
Julie thought she had it all: a Husband who loves her, a promise of forever, and a love story born under the Montana sky. But betrayal shattered her world, leaving her a single mother on the run. Adam, the love of her life and the man she trusted, cheated and betrayed her, leaving a trail of lies and a burning past.
Four years later, fate intervenes. A chance encounter with their son throws them together again. Adam, consumed by guilt and regret, fights for a second chance. Julie, hardened by hurt, grapples with the ghosts of their past and the constant attacks of the jealous socialite Elena, Adams new Fiance . Adam was laced with Drama, She'd never knew he was the Owner of Delta Tech and A playboy billionaire, that was until she saw the man she recently had divorced announce his new engagement to the world while she wasted away in a jail cell.
She had finally started to build again and Adam comes back to flip her world upside down, she needs to protect her child. And although Adam is pleading for a second chance, and promising to right his wrongs she falls deeper and deeper into the whole she struggled so hard to get out of.
As the truth unravels, secrets come to light, and a web of deceit threatens to tear them apart. Can they overcome the firestorm of lies and Elena's vengeful fury? Can their ranch love rekindle amidst the opulence of a billionaire's world?
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Chapter: Chapter Fifty OneJules' POVThe morning of my wedding came in clear and warm, the late-May light moving across the lake in the particular gold-green way it had been doing more and more often as the season properly arrived, and I woke before my alarm with a calm I had not expected, given the nervous, scattered energy of the night before.Madeline appeared at seven with coffee and a clipboard, transformed overnight from grieving best friend into a logistics commander of terrifying efficiency, and the next several hours moved in the particular blurred, golden way that important days tend to move — hair, the dress, Eli appearing in a small suit that he found deeply uncomfortable and complained about at intervals with the specific, repetitive insistence of a child being asked to tolerate something unreasonable, Madeline fixing my hair for the third time with the patience of someone who understood that today required patience.The garden had been transformed. Not elaborately — we had insisted on that, both
Last Updated: 2026-07-17
Chapter: Chapter FiftyJules' POVMadeline had insisted on tradition, which meant that the night before the wedding I was not allowed to see Adam, a rule I found simultaneously absurd, given that we had been living in the same house for the better part of a year, and oddly moving, given how seriously Madeline enforced it — relocating Adam to the guest cottage by the lake for the night with a firmness that brooked no negotiation, despite his clear and visible reluctance to be parted from us even for twelve hours."It's one night," Madeline had told him, physically herding him toward the door with his overnight bag. "You've waited four years. You can wait twelve more hours.""That's not actually a fair comparison," Adam had said, but he'd gone, pausing at the door to find me across the kitchen and mouth I love you with an expression so genuinely wounded by the separation that I'd nearly broken the rule myself just to spare him the night.I didn't. Madeline's resolve on the matter of tradition was, I had learn
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Chapter: Chapter Forty Nine~ ~ ~Jules' POVThe garden had been Madeline's idea originally — a small plot behind the kitchen, nothing ambitious, just a few raised beds where Eli could plant things and watch them grow, the kind of project meant to give a restless four-year-old something productive to focus his enormous energy on during the long stretch of spring afternoons. It had become, over the months, something larger than any of us had intended.I found myself out there most mornings now, kneeling in dirt that had become genuinely familiar to my hands in a way that surprised me — the particular satisfaction of working soil, of watching something respond to careful attention, that I hadn't experienced since Nana's garden, since the farm, since a version of my life I had believed was permanently behind me.Eli's section was chaos, by design. He had insisted on planting things in patterns that made sense only to him — a row of carrots interrupted by a single sunflower seed he'd insisted needed to be "in charge
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Chapter: Chapter Forty Eight~ ~ ~Adam's POVCooper Hale had been Adam's lawyer, fixer, and occasional moral compass for the better part of a decade, but it was not until the engagement that Adam fully understood the man also functioned, in some unspoken capacity, as something closer to a friend — possibly the closest thing to a friend Adam had managed to maintain through the years of building a company and losing a mother and very nearly losing everything else that mattered.He came to the house two days after the proposal, ostensibly to discuss the legal logistics of the engagement — a prenuptial conversation Adam had insisted on having early and gently, not from any lack of trust but because he wanted the entire arrangement to be unambiguous, generous, and entirely in Jules's favor regardless of what came later, a position Cooper had received with the particular dry approval of a man who had seen too many wealthy clients handle these conversations badly.But the legal discussion took twenty minutes, and then
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Chapter: Chapter Forty SevenJules' POVMadeline's reaction to the engagement was loud enough that Victor fled the kitchen entirely and did not reappear for the rest of the afternoon, which I considered a fully reasonable response on the cat's part.She had been at the kitchen table grading a stack of student art portfolios when I came down, still in my pajamas, cold-addled hair a wreck, and held out my hand without saying anything because I genuinely did not trust my voice. She looked up, looked at my face, looked at my hand, and made a sound I had never heard a grown woman make before — somewhere between a shriek and a sob, entirely without dignity, completely without restraint."HE DID IT," she said. "HE FINALLY DID IT.""You knew?""Jules. Jules. He asked me three weeks ago what your ring size was. I told him I'd find out without you noticing. I have been waiting three weeks to lose my mind about this and you have no idea what that has cost me.""You knew for three weeks and didn't say anything?""I'm an exce
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Chapter: Chapter Forty SixJules' POVI was recovering from a cold — nothing serious, just the particular sluggish misery of a head full of pressure and a body that wanted only to stay horizontal — when Adam brought me coffee in bed on a Saturday morning in early April, which was not in itself unusual, except that he sat down on the edge of the mattress instead of handing me the mug and leaving, and something in the careful way he settled there told me this was not going to be an ordinary morning.Eli was downstairs with Madeline, watching cartoons with the particular devotion he reserved for Saturday mornings. The house was quiet in the way houses are quiet when everyone in them has somewhere specific to be except the two people in the room you're in.Adam held the coffee but didn't hand it over yet."How are you feeling?" he asked."Better. Still a little fuzzy." I pushed myself up against the pillows, hair a disaster, nose pink from a week of tissues, in absolutely no condition for whatever was clearly about
Last Updated: 2026-07-16
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