Wild Ever After

WILD EVER AFTER REBECCA JENSHAK CONTENTS Content Notes Chapter 1 Jade Chapter 2 Declan Chapter 3 Jade Chapter 4 Jade Chapter 5 Declan Chapter 6 Jade Chapter 7 Jade Chapter 8 Declan Chapter 9 Jade Chapter 10 Declan Chapter 11 Jade Chapter 12 Declan Chapter 13 Jade Chapter 14 Declan Chapter 15 Jade Chapter 16 Jade Chapter 17 Declan Chapter 18 Jade Chapter 19 Declan Chapter 20 Declan Chapter 21 Jade Chapter 22 Declan Chapter 23 Jade Chapter 24 Jade Chapter 25 Declan Chapter 26 Jade Chapter 27 Declan Chapter 28 Jade Chapter 29 Declan Chapter 30 Jade Chapter 31 Declan Chapter 32 Jade Chapter 33 Declan Chapter 34 Declan Chapter 35 Jade Chapter 36 Declan Chapter 37 Jade Chapter 38 Jade Chapter 39 Declan Chapter 40 Jade Chapter 41 Declan Chapter 42 Jade Chapter 43 Jade Chapter 44 Jade Epilogue Playlist Also By Rebecca Jenshak About the Author Copyright © 2023 by Rebecca Jenshak All rights reserved. Except as permitted under the US Copyright Act of 1976, no part of this book may be reproduced, distributed, transmitted in any form or by any means, or stored in a database or retrieval system, without written permission from the author. Rebecca Jenshak www.rebeccajenshak.com Cover Design by Books and Moods Editing by Edits in Blue and Fairest Reviews Editing Services Proofreading by Sarah at All Encompassing Books The characters and events in this book are fictitious. Names, characters, places, and plots are a product of the author’s imagination. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author. BLURB An opposites attract, marriage of convenience, hockey romance from USA Today bestselling author Rebecca Jenshak. I’m going to marry her. Are we dating? No. Was she engaged to someone else yesterday? Yes. It’s not real. It’s to save her job after her fiancé dumped her days before their wedding. But it’s good press for me, which my agent will love. I just signed a seven-year contract with the Wildcats, maybe my final one, and I have to start thinking about life after hockey. Did I mention she’s my coach’s daughter’s best friend? She’s driven, fun, and the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. Too bad I’m not supposed to fall for my wife. CONTENT NOTES This book contains: alcohol consumption, explicit sex, profanity, addiction (historical, secondary character), death of a parent & guardian (historical). 1 BIG DREAMS JADE “I thought you weren’t wearing a veil for the reception?” Melody purses her shiny lips as she scrutinizes my look from head to toe. “I changed my mind.” I smooth a hand over the lace, admiring the soft, intricate material. “What do you think?” My nerves ramp up as I wait for her answer. Melody is my boss and also sort of my hero. At thirty-five, she’s one of the youngest editors in chief of I Do magazine. She’s known for having her finger on the pulse of the wedding industry and generally being well liked and respected—a tough combination to pull off. My little monthly column, Cocktail Hour with Jade, went from a few hundred views to a few million in the course of just nine months. Brides and couples planning or just dreaming of their future weddings have been following my wedding planning journey. I’ve covered everything from how to find the perfect wedding planner to current bouquet trends, to wedding cakes, and finally…dresses. I Do is paying for my wedding, so I can’t really blame them for wanting Melody to sign off on the purchases. And I agreed to it. Is it weird that my wedding involves a contract a mile long? Probably, but since I never planned to get married anyway, I’m okay with it. It’s almost like my childhood not-so-dream wedding come to life. By the time I was ten, I’d seen my mom get divorced three times in those years and I realized that marriage wasn’t some sacred union of two people. Half of the time, or more if you’re my mom, it ends in tears and moving to yet another new home. “I don’t know.” She tips her head side to side as she walks a circle around me. “Can I see something shorter?” “Of course.” The shop owner, Patrice, who has been hovering nearby, jumps into action. While she and Melody look at veils of all lengths and layers, I step off the platform and grab my phone from my purse on a chair nearby. My brows knit together at the sight of three missed calls from my fiancé. Sam isn’t the kind of guy to randomly call during the day, let alone three times. Before I call him back, I snap a quick selfie for my best friends Scarlett and Piper. They helped me pick out the dress, but they’ll be pumped to know Melody gave it her blessing. I can’t believe I’m actually getting married in less than a week. I thought I’d be traveling to Mars before I walked down the aisle. As I’m returning Sam’s call, the bell on the front door jingles and my fiancé steps inside. His light brown hair is messy, and his Imagine Dragons T-shirt is wrinkled, but even so, Sam is still handsome. He’s tall and wiry, with a vibe that’s somewhere between rockstar and preppy. He grew up with money and visits to the country club for brunch. His scruffy appearance isn’t fooling anyone. That kind of thing is always visible on a person. Or maybe just to me. Sam scans the wedding dress boutique until he finds me. I raise a hand in a hesitant wave. The man hasn’t been interested in a single wedding plan, but, of course, he would show up and see me in my dress. At least it isn’t the one I’m wearing for the ceremony. That one is going to knock his socks off. Instead of waving back, he heads toward me at a pace that means business. “Hey,” I cross the small sales floor to