Oh My Secret Wedding Valentine

Good things come to those who wait, but great things come to those who claim.

Tinsley
I have a knack for biting off more than I can chew. I’m not talking about those giant heart chocolates we devour every Valentine’s Day either. It’s paired with my inability to tolerate being pushed around. You go low, and I’ll come back with a shovel to go lower.
Only this time I’m not sure I can dig my way out of this. I’ve pissed off the wrong man, and he’s more than happy to not only ruin my life but also the whole town of New Hope as payback.
He claims I destroyed his life, when he did that on his own. Still, he sends his fancy lawyer after me, but now we’re on my turf. They think they can intimidate me. They’ve gravely underestimated me. There is no way I’ll let them put up a fancy ski resort that will taint the sweetness of New Hope. So if that means seducing the fancy lawyer, so be it.
It doesn’t matter that I have zero clue how to flirt. I’ll do what I must, but in true Tinsley fashion, my plan blows up in my face. I wake up married and in his bed. The kicker is he’s not even a lawyer, and divorce isn’t an option, unless I want to end a legacy. I’d be the first person in the town’s history to get divorced.

Pierce
My whole life has been a constructed plan to get where I am today: once a boy lost in the system to now a man that has the whole world at my fingertips. I am where I’d planned to be, but be careful what you wish for.
All it took to turn everything I thought I wanted upside down was a chance encounter with my little spitfire. One look at her innocent doe eyes and round cheeks covered in glittered freckles had me rethinking everything.
She lights flames to any coldness inside of me, burning it away so that there is only her to fill it. I knew without a doubt that Tinsley Blake was made for me. That there was nothing I wouldn’t do to have her.
So I followed her home to a little town called New Hope and tricked her into marrying me, knowing full well that I was using the town’s longstanding tradition of no divorces to my advantage. Now she’s stuck with me for better or worse. Til death do us part, like we said in our vows.
She was the destination I hadn’t known I was searching for. She’s mine. And I’ll never let her go.