Kirjahaku

He was reckless, hotheaded, 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 me. And I barely recognize him. He says he won't let me go. That he can't let me go. Not this time. Even if it means letting me drown with him into the depths of his secret. No cheating and a guaranteed HEA

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. His mahogany eyes met mine. Everything went from wrong to right. Until it all spiraled out of control... Shane Rodman actually wasn't too good to be true. He was the devil with a hidden agenda. I fell in love with the enemy. I crossed that line. But like they say, the line between love and hate is a thin one.