Bad Timing by Kristie Leigh

Layla:
Blue eyes through a windshield. That was all I saw before he hit me with his car.
When I woke up in the hospital, I was shocked to find Mr. Blue Eyes there in all his GQ glory—and even more surprised that he was willing to watch over me while I recovered.
See, Cole was my polar opposite. Even though I had agreed to help him sort out his family issues, falling for him was never part of the plan.
Too bad planning was never my strong suit…

Cole:
The way we met? Classic bad timing. But she was exactly what I needed.
Because if I wanted to break free of my family’s demands forever, I needed my inheritance. And the only way to get that was to marry.
A marriage of convenience to the tattooed free spirit I had hit with my car could solve all my problems.
Falling in love with her, however, could cause so many new ones. Logically, I knew that.
But when it came to Layla, my heart didn’t care at all about logic—or Bad Timing…