We meet for the first time on a windswept cliff at 8am. In twenty-four hours, we’ll marry. I know it doesn’t look good–being a mail order bride. But I’m not doing this for money or anything gross. The truth is… I’m lonely. I’m tired of being the forgotten sister; the bookish, plain one who never gets a second look. And my groom-to-be? He won’t stop staring. But the burly lighthouse keeper is scarred and gruff. He barely speaks, and when he does, it sends shivers down my spine. Can I really do this? Can I marry a man I just met? And after feeling his possessive touch… could I ever walk away? Mail Order Vow is a short and steamy instalove story, starring a grumpy lighthouse keeper and the bride he’d cross oceans for.