Out of anyone in this damn city to warm his cold heart, it just had to be the most untouchable piece of heaven: The Preacher’s Daughter. She was an angel sent by God themselves to plague his mind. Those eyes that twinkled whenever he’d come by, those lips that spoke his name so sweetly.

He was at his breaking point, watching the sweet young lady walking into the general store with her basket. This was his chance! He walked in, taking his hat off as he smirked softly at the sweet thing.

“Look who we have here…”