Daddy's Naughty Girl
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”
Tristan makes a sound of disbelief. “You’re sorry? Lia, I’ve been a goddamn idiot. I should have known there was more to us than an arrangement. I should have trusted my gut, that we were right together, instead of unknowingly pushing you away. You needed love, not gifts. If you’d gone…baby, if I’d lost you, that would have been the end of me.” His hard mouth rakes over my ear, a shudder passing through his big body. “I’ll be grateful for the rest of my life that you went to such lengths to get my attention. Or I never would have admitted how much I love you. How badly I need you. If you lied, Lia, you only did it for us, so there will be no more apologizing. My wife