She trashed my food. Then my son broke her heart.
Now she’s in my kitchen spitfire mouth, tight little skirt, eyes that dare me to break her.
And God help me, I want to.
She was his once. Briefly.
Now she’s mine.
Mine to correct.
Mine to feed.
Mine to destroy if she ever walks away again.
I don’t care if the critics scream.
I don’t care if the press wants blood.
She tasted my cooking. Now I want her lips wrapped around something else.
And when my son finds out I’m marrying the woman who made him cry?
He can book a table for one.
Read on for savage age gaps, dominant Daddys, forbidden ex-claims, and the dirtiest scandal the city has ever seen. HEA Guaranteed!
Genre: Romance
Now she’s in my kitchen spitfire mouth, tight little skirt, eyes that dare me to break her.
And God help me, I want to.
She was his once. Briefly.
Now she’s mine.
Mine to correct.
Mine to feed.
Mine to destroy if she ever walks away again.
I don’t care if the critics scream.
I don’t care if the press wants blood.
She tasted my cooking. Now I want her lips wrapped around something else.
And when my son finds out I’m marrying the woman who made him cry?
He can book a table for one.
Read on for savage age gaps, dominant Daddys, forbidden ex-claims, and the dirtiest scandal the city has ever seen. HEA Guaranteed!
Genre: Romance
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