Author: summerbrooks

Reasons why I needed to get away from that cold-hearted billionaire:Reason #1: He was unbelievably uptight. Reason #2: He’d already broken my heart once. Reason #3: He was my brother’s best friend.Reason #4: He was now my new boss. And most importantly…Reason #5: He was arguably the most hated man in the city.The best thing about him was his adorable little daughter. Well, that and his perfect … city.The best thing about him was his adorable little daughter. Well, that and his perfect basketball body. And his chiseled jaw. His eyes weren’t so bad either. DAMMIT. You get the point.…

I met him in the city of love. He whooshed by with his perfect little daughter. I turned around. And it took him a minute to steal my heart.He towered over me with his flawlessly sculpted face. Rich, powerful, and a doting father. My nasty luck with men told me that he was too good to be true. I wanted to turn back around. To run for my life. But guess what? I stayed and shook his hand instead.… I stayed and shook his hand instead.His mahogany eyes met mine. Everything went from wrong to right. Until it all spiraled…

Setting myself up for another rough heartbreak was never the plan.All I was looking for was a career change. Instead, I found an enchanting billionaire who dropped the double F-bomb on me. Samuel Castaldo, a role model to millions, chose me to be his “Fake Fiancée” in Hawaii. I took the gig. It paid well and the man was pretty as a picture. The hidden skeletons in his closet? Not so much. I … hidden skeletons in his closet? Not so much. I couldn’t let his twisted past ruin my present… or my future. But the charade was supposed to…

I gave him my body and made him promise not to tell. He was a nerd… shy and submissive. And I treated him like the chew toy that he was. Brenton Fox is now back in my life. But he isn’t that scrawny little dork anymore. He’s gotten cocky. He’s gotten ripped. He’s gotten RICH. And he wants revenge. He wants to make me hurt. A part of me wants to see him try. My body aches for it. My heart bleeds … wants to see him try. My body aches for it. My heart bleeds for it. But now…

We were like fire and ice. I was mousy and quiet. He was wild and rowdy. It was everything that I’d ever dreamed of. His eyes, piercing and blue, had me fall for him – hard. Then we came crashing down like a tidal wave. Vincent Carr, a drool-worthy billionaire, has waltzed back into my life. Like he owns it. Like he owns me. But now, he’s not the only one who wants me all to himself. A man in the … not the only one who wants me all to himself. A man in the mafia has his gaze…

He was reckless, hot-headed, and bad. A tattooed god was once my best friend. My first love. My reason for existence. But his vanishing act created a hole inside my heart. Today, he’s the famous son of one of the wealthiest men on the continent. I never thought I’d see him again… and much less in Las Vegas. Dominic Cruz, whom I’ve spent the last fifteen years fantasizing about, now stands before … years fantasizing about, now stands before me. And I barely recognize him. He says he won’t let me go. That he can’t let me go. Not this…