From New York Times bestseller Mimi Jean Pamfiloff comes a sexy standalone Billionaire Romance. My ex was a con artist who left my life in shambles. But am I going to let that break me? No.I’ve got a plan. It’s a long shot, but with some hard work, I’ll pull my life back together.Only, just as I’m in the thick of it, I find an unusual bottle with a note inside: “You get one wish. Make it count.”… inside: “You get one wish. Make it count.”
Har har. Someone’s idea of a joke?
Apparently not.
And nothing could prepare me for the screamin’ hot man with piercing blue eyes who shows up at my door. He says the note is his and he wants to give me true happiness. Money is no object. A wish granted from a billionaire.
Uh, is he for real? And why me?
I should slam the door in his sex-god face, because this guy has trouble written all over him. But the more time I spend with the demanding, arrogant man, the deeper I get into a twisted history that pulls at my heart.
Suddenly I do have a wish… Him.
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Where to start on this one. What if you were given the ability to wish for anything, anything that was physically possible in this world. What would you wish for? Oh, and the wish would have to be selfish and it would come with a contract, and addendums. Would you be able to make a good wish? Or would you screw it up? Would your wish be the perfect wish or a disaster? This is what Ginnie faces as she deals with on hell of a well-dressed creeper genie.
It’s funny, a bit sad, but every bit satisfying.
Next time you’re in a junk store keep your eyes peeled for a pretty bottle with a note in it. You might get a chance of a life time.