Author: sloanstorm

He has billions of secrets. Me? I only have one, my baby bump, and it’s starting to show.Dalton “The Destroyer” Maxwell.That’s what they call him.He’s the sexy older man, the distinguished battle-hardened SEAL turned brooding, introspective professor. There isn’t a red-blooded female in five hundred miles that wouldn’t kill to trade places with me.It was only a fling – just a chance encounter in … only a fling – just a chance encounter in a faraway place. I wasn’t looking for a fairy tale ending beneath those starry skies. But what should’ve stayed a memory didn’t. It chased me home,…

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IT’S NOT A LIE IF WE BELIEVE IT’S TRUE.That’s what Griff Foster said right after he asked me to be his wife.Sweet, isn’t he?Let’s be real: his proposal had nothing to do with romance. Falling in love isn’t in his DNA. With piercing blue eyes and a hard body to match, he goes through women like candy.But he saved my life.I promised I’d repay him. I should learn when to keep my mouth shut.Griff … him. I should learn when to keep my mouth shut.Griff needs a Mrs. Right Now, and he’s convinced I’m the perfect actress.In case I have…

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“BEDROOM OR BOARDROOM, CHERRY. IT DOESN’T MATTER. I’M ONE HUNDRED PERCENT IN CHARGE.”Those words are burned on my brain.Spoken by none other than my billionaire-bastard-of-a-boss, Rex March.He’s part empire builder, part dream crusher.Controlling. Demanding. Hard as steel.Feared by his enemies. Loved by more women than a rock star.And he’s the man I’m relying on to save me from financial disaster. the man I’m relying on to save me from financial disaster.I know. Smart, right?Rex swooped in with his bag of money to rescue my cosmetics business.I mean, what could possibly go wrong?Our spark is instant, undeniable but surrendering to those…

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