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Book 5: Wrecked By My Coach!!!
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The walk to the tennis court feels like a small hike. Arthur’s estate is enormous. I forget just how many acres he owns, but it’s a lot. I never see anyone but the staff here and my father, who has only visited me once since I first arrived. Sometimes I feel like I’m living on another planet.Ted, the gardener, is pruning the hedges with his team, working slowly and precisely like his life depends on it.The court is still wet in the corners from this morning’s dew. I grab a racket from the small shed by the fence and turn, and that’s when I see him.Not Ted. Not Arthur.Him.He’s tall and broad, with a chiseled jaw and sharp eyes. His hair is auburn and messy, but in an intentional sort of way. He’s wearing a navy-blue track jacket that’s stretched across his thick chest and wide shoulders. And he’s walking right toward me.Thisis my new tennis coach? Impossible. He looks like he was carved out of marble and should be on display in a museum or an art gallery for everyone to admire. A
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She’s rich, untouched, and promised to a billionaire who could destroy me with a phone call.I’m just her tennis coach. Hired help. I told myself I’d keep my distance. That I wouldn’t touch her. I’d do my job, collect my paycheck, and leave.But Cassandra isn’t meant for a man like Arthur.She’s sweet. Untouched. Curious.And when she asks me to teach her how to please a man? Keeping my distance is no longer an option.I try to be gentle. Guide her through it. Teach her everything.But the second I take her, my future becomes clear.She thinks I can let her marry another man after this?Over my dead body.******001CASSANDRAI’m goingto die in this house. And not in a dramatic way, worthy of a movie or a best-selling, post-mortem biography. Not murdered by my husband or from a dose of exotic self-inflicted poison. No, I’ll just die quietly, slowly, of tortuous boredom and soul-crushing monotony.It will be the kind of death that smells of bland soap and chopped russet potatoes.It’s
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EpilogueLeiaFour Years Later…* * *“Three years.” My dad smiles, tossing his chip as I drive him home. “Can you believe that? Three years without stepping foot in a casino.”“I’m proud of you, Dad,” I tell him as he pats me on the knee. “And just think, none of it would have been possible without Sterling.”I chuckle as Dad frowns at me. He pinches me on that spot on my thigh that never fails to tickle me, and I quickly swat him on the back of the hand.“Hey, stop! I’m driving! Do you want me to crash and kill us both?”“I want you to give credit where credit is due!” he protests. “And I did the work to get past my gambling addiction—not that mafioso bastard who bought my daughter from me.”I laugh as I take the turn that takes us over the bridge, which I always used to use as a marker to let myself know that we were almost home. It took some getting used to after we moved, which of course we had to do after what went down at Donnie Esposito’s mansion. The entire family was looking
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I find Leia back at the bar, chatting casually with Earl. I check the time on my phone as I approach them; it’s been just over ten minutes. That means we have barely enough time to get out of here and up to Donnie’s room. If we’re late…well, you don’t wanna be late for Donnie Esposito. “Was he a gentleman?” I tease as I come up beside my angel and take her by the hand. So warm…such soft skin. “It was hard,” he chuckles. “But I kept it together out of respect for you, Sterling.” “You’re good people, Earl.” I lean close to Leia and whisper in her ear, “Come on, we have to go to his room now.” I feel the tension in her body as I lead her away from the party down the hall, past the guards who have clearly been told to let us pass. “Are you seriously not going to tell me what’s going on?” she hisses under her breath. Part of me feels terrible keeping my plan from her, but the rest of me knows it’s the only way this will work. If I tell her, she’ll try to convince me to figure someth
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SterlingMy blood is boiling as I watch Donnie walk away from us, twirling his pocket watch casually as though he were simply taking a stroll on vacation. Once he’s out of hearing range, Leia turns and smacks me hard on the shoulder.“All right!?” she hisses. “What the hell are you thinking? You’re seriously going to let that man fuck me? So what if he’s the Godfather—?”“Of course I’m not.” I stop her, taking both of her hands in mine. “There’s absolutely no way I’d let any man touch you, Leia. Godfather or not.”“Then why did you just say that to him!?”“Because confronting the Godfather here at his party in front of a bunch of men all loyal to him didn’t seem like the best of ideas,” I reply with a smile, doing my best to comfort her. “Wouldn’t you agree?”Her head droops, and her shoulders rise as she sucks in a deep breath. Donnie scared the shit out of her, and I completely understand why. And that has the rage inside me just growing and growing. All I can think about is putting
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SterlingSeated beside me in the car, Leia looks like a model flown over from Milan. The red dress fits her perfectly, and beneath it, she’s wearing the set of black lingerie I bought for her at Mary’s shop for when I undress her later.This girl is just absolute perfection. Having her with me lights my soul on fire and sends my hormones raging.Part of me is eager to show her off at the Christmas party, but another part of me wants to keep her at my house, away from all the eyes I know will be there. But my transaction with Rick was well-known within the family, and if I don’t show up with Leia by my side, it will raise questions, so as I pull up and park, I turn to her and take her hand in mine.“Any of these guys give you a hard time, you come and find me,” I tell her. “Now we shouldn’t be separated, but if for some reason we are, just make up an excuse and come get me. Got it?”“Do you expect any trouble?”“Nah, nah,” I reply, shaking my head. “Most of these guys here are just reg
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