He's a cocky ex-hockey star with a real estate empire.
I'm the marketing genius he needs.
But this project just got way too personal.
One minute we're arguing over property designs.
The next, we're trapped in a rainstorm, clothes soaking wet.
His muscled body presses me against the wall.
Heat flares between us, threatening to consume everything.
But I can't let him in.
Not when he says he doesn't want to settle down.
Not when I'm carrying his child.
Now he's lost his memory, and I'm running out of time.
Can I trust him with my heart again, or will history repeat itself?
Genre: Romantic Suspense
I'm the marketing genius he needs.
But this project just got way too personal.
One minute we're arguing over property designs.
The next, we're trapped in a rainstorm, clothes soaking wet.
His muscled body presses me against the wall.
Heat flares between us, threatening to consume everything.
But I can't let him in.
Not when he says he doesn't want to settle down.
Not when I'm carrying his child.
Now he's lost his memory, and I'm running out of time.
Can I trust him with my heart again, or will history repeat itself?
Genre: Romantic Suspense
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