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342 pages, Kindle Edition
First published May 8, 2024
“the gaol agom ort.”
“I love you. But a better translation is ‘my love is upon you.’”



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She made me feel something more than attraction. I couldn’t explain it. Had never been able to figure out that spark between us from the moment she sat down next to me in the pub five years ago.
I didn’t want to figure it out. I wanted to run from it.
Instead, I’d bloody married her.
My skin flushed hot at the dark, hungry look he threw my way. No one had ever stared at me with such abject longing and desire.
I whispered his name.
His nostrils flared. “Fuck it,” he snarled as he charged me. He hauled me against his body as his lips crashed down over mine.
I released her hand to smooth her hair back from her face as I whispered across her lips. “There’s something here. Isn’t there?”
This time she released the full blast of her smile as she looked up at me with tenderness and affection. “There is. I’ve thought that for five years.”
My chest suddenly felt too full as I stared into her eyes.
Because how the fuck did I get so lucky?
I had a choice. I could remain steadfast in my believe that I preferred to be single and probably end up a miserable, lonely bastard for the rest of my life. Or I could accept that the wind blew in change whenever it felt like it and you either adjusted or fought against it to your ruin.
“I’m the husband,” he bit out coolly. “I don’t know who you are, but touch my wife again and I’ll break your fucking hand.”

‘I stepped into Jared’s path as he moved back toward the door. “I know we don’t know each other very well, Jared, but I’m going to tell you a few things that might stop you second-guessing me in the future.” I leaned into him a little, his cologne tickling my senses. “One: I never do anything I don’t want to do. Two: I’m not some Hollywood princess whose been protected in bubble wrap her whole life. I’ve almost died, I’ve shot someone, and I’ve been to rehab. And that all happened before I was eighteen years old.”
His nostrils flared in surprise at my confession.
“Life is hard, Jared. And painful. Not even money can protect you from that. I’m not who you think I am, and I’d like it, if going forward, you could just treat me … as a person and not as Chiara and Wesley Howard’s daughter.” I tried to keep the bitterness out of those last words, but I wasn’t sure I succeeded.’
“But who …” He snatched up my hand, his grip tight. “Who was protecting you?”
I sucked in a teary breath, my vision blurring. “Jared …”
“I don’t know if what I say means anything, but I want you to know that none of it was your fault. As someone who did really awful, stupid shit as an angry kid, I know what it feels like. But I had my grandfather. He knew everything about my past. And having him carry that for me made all the difference. I know our marriage is just a business deal, but our friendship can be as real as you want it to be. I promise you now that you’ll always have it. And I’ll carry this for you. I don’t want you to be alone in it anymore.”

‘I released her hand to smooth her hair back from her face as I whispered across her lips. “There’s something here. Isn’t there?”
This time she released the full blast of her smile as she looked up at me with tenderness and affection. “There is. I’ve thought that for five years.”
My chest suddenly felt too full as I stared into her eyes.
Because how the fuck did I get so lucky? I didn’t know what a woman like Allegra Howard McCulloch saw in me, but I was too smart to question it.’
‘And that’s when I finally found the words. “I want you to know that you are what matters most to me now.”
She lifted her gaze, those big brown eyes gleaming with wonder. “Really?”
I rested my forehead against hers. “Really.”
“I feel the same,” she whispered, voice hoarse with emotion. “You matter more than anything.”
Too much feeling coursed through me, I couldn’t speak. How the hell did I get so lucky to have found a wife who was…my best friend?
“No one makes me feel as safe as you do, Jared. I didn’t think I would ever find that.” She wrapped her arms around me and buried her face in my neck. And I vowed then and there that I would always be her safe place, and I’d never let anything harm this woman ever again.’


