Handsome. Dark. Possessive. The adopted son of the illustrious Hunt family.Unlike my pedigreed adopted family with their six generations of blue blood and privilege, I have street scum running through my veins—the blood of hookers, pimps and petty thieves.And then I met Layla Taylor.From the very moment she waltzes into my office.All I can see is her.I can’t let her slip through my fingers.I had … her.I can’t let her slip through my fingers.I had to do something.To please her.To have her.No matter how risky it is.Including breaking my own rules.more
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