Kirjahaku

Becca finally found her courage and faced her tormentors head on to get what she deserved: respect and Tyler Conklin. Becca's faith in Tyler is solid, but is he willing to completely open up to her? They both have past baggage, and as Becca says, Tyler's is particularly old. With everything they have been through, Becca and Tyler know that secrets get them nowhere. They have made great leaps and bounds in their relationship, but Becca can't help but feel he is still keeping something from her. Between the local detective snooping around and asking questions at the Conklin building and Tyler's evasive answers, Becca remains skeptical about his excuses. The detective seems more interested in Tyler's father's "projects", but Tyler's hands seem to be in the pot as well. Unfortunately, Tyler's past comes back in his face along with his shady business. Will Becca hold true to her new found confidence and claim what's hers... including Tyler?

Sleeping with a cowboy was never a part of the plan. I was supposed to meet him face to face, persuade him to sign paperwork, and enjoy the rest of my life without being tied to him. I was supposed to give him a piece of my mind, inform him of everything he took away from me, that my parents weren't who he thought they were. That was easier said than done. I hadn't seen more than a few photos of him in his childhood, but now, he was a full grown man; Broad, fit, and sexy as hell. His foreign touch was addictive, sending my head in a rush and my heart to beat into overdrive. Could the chemistry and passion we share be enough to overpower my jealousy and hatred toward him?

Bait.That's all she is.Nothing more.Nothing else.And that's why she's wanted, And in danger.Lauren Owens is so much more.She's everything.Falling for her was never my intention.But, I couldn't resist, Her charm, Her vulnerability, Her spirit and drive, And her unimaginable innocence.And that's exactly why my father wants her, For his own gain.Now, it's up to me to take him down, Stop him once and for all, Protecting her every step of the way.Saving her would mean only one thing: I won't get to l

Lauren brought light to the darkness that haunted my soul, giving me the breath of life I didn

Cocky, arrogant, and dropped dead gorgeous: That described my boss, Mr. Craft, to a T. His thick hair, cold blue eyes and strong jaw held power in a conference meeting, causing women to melt in his presence. I've wanted to confront him on his stubborn attitude and critical demands for employees. I'd bitten my tongue in many scenarios and held in my true feelings over a dozen times. Keeping the peace was necessary until I had enough experience under my belt to move onto bigger and better things. The only problem was; Craft Marketing was the bigger and better, and the longer I stuck it out with him, meant more opportunities would arise. I'd been the only female intern to land a job directly under him, and was also the only one who hadn't slept with him. I knew he was promiscuous with the tall and leggy blondes that breezed into his office looking immaculate, then scurried back out with mussed hair, flushed cheeks, and unbuttoned blouses. I'd ignore the magnetic pull of chemistry and curiosity between us. Unless it came to my advantage.

The nightmares weren't going away with time like the therapist said. My ex-husband was supposed to disappear from my life and mind once the trial was over, yet still, he was consuming me, controlling my thoughts and actions. My best friend across the world had an idea to fix my troubled mind and writer's block. He wanted me to come for a visit, stay with him, and clear my mind from the damage my former husband had caused. Jake said he'd help me get my writing flow back, but I was afraid, and excited, that it might bring out more emotions than I could handle. I fought the small crush that was beginning to develop for him over time because I was married, but now I didn't have any rules to abide by. Is someone you've talked to for years on the internet really a stranger? I'm told it's dangerous to meet someone online. I know Jake, better than anyone else, and the butterflies fluttering in my stomach are eager to be released.