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Rich Apache woman pretended to be poor to find a husband… Only the rejected cowboy loved her.
Naya had grown up surrounded by luxury: blankets woven with the finest threads, turquoise necklaces that shimmered like the sky, and dresses adorned with beads that jingled with every step. But there was something that not even all her father’s wealth could buy: true love. Every full moon, men from different tribes arrived at the camp.
Brave warriors, prosperous merchants, skilled hunters. They all came bearing expensive gifts and sweet words, but Naya saw the truth in their eyes. They weren’t looking at her. They were looking at the jewels adorning her neck, the fine furs covering the walls of her tent, the herds of horses grazing in the nearby hills.
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