Semua Bab Faking It with the Ex-Navy SEAL: Bab 101 - Bab 110

Every move of his hands lights me up like Times Square on New Year’s. I arch into him—shamelessly, hungrily—like a woman with absolutely no self-control. Which, apparently, I’m not even pretending to have anymore. His sapphire eyes are locked on mine, smoldering with the kind of intensity that could

The big day is finally here.Emory's coming over for dinner and bringing her baby-daddy, Dr. Hot.This should prove...interesting.We enter the grand foyer just as Emory and Perry arrive. I summon my brightest hostess smile, determined not to let the low-level anxiety simmering in my chest make a pu

As the dinner conversation hums around me, my phone buzzes in my pocket. I glance down discreetly—Holden Sinclair.We need to talk.A bitter smirk curls at the edge of my mouth. That snake’s finally come slithering out from under his gilded rock. I type back.Name the time. I’ll name the place.Tomo

“Emory, dear. Come, talk to me.”I ease onto the seat, grateful she moves her legs to make room. She’s blonde like her mother, dressed in breezy linen and sipping wine like it’s her second job.“Hey Helen. Why are you hiding in here?” I ask, glancing toward the backyard where her twin boys are raisi

My heart’s pounding like I’m about to argue in front of the Supreme Court, and all I’m doing is sitting in the back of a cab with gift boxes on my lap. But not just any gift boxes—these are carefully researched, crowd-sourced, kid-approved peace offerings for the toughest jury I’ve ever faced: Perry