The Virgin Cowboy Billionaire’s Secret Baby(99)

“Well, in that case, let’s just go to Vegas, find an Elvis impersonator, grab a couple of witnesses off the street and have the tackiest, silliest wedding we can.”

Matt laughed. Then he quirked his lips. “You know, there’s still some work left to be done on the house, and the movers aren’t scheduled for another two weeks.”

She raised an eyebrow. “You thinking what I’m thinking?”

“Are you thinking we should beg Beth to babysit, gas up the truck and—”

“Absolutely.”

“I’m in.”

Beth was thrilled to have her nephew for a few days, and she promised to stay tight-lipped about why as long as they brought her back something gaudy.

So with the baby at his aunt’s and the truck’s gas tank full, Matt and Dara roared out of Aspen Mill in a cloud of dust, destination: Vegas.

After that, a future together with the man who was well worth the long journey to find him, and the little boy she couldn’t imagine raising with anyone else. And she wouldn’t have had it any other way.