Between Love and Loathing (The Hardy Billionaire Brothers, #2)

by Shain Rose

My future wife. It had a nice fucking ring to it.

“No, it’s not fraud. That’s just my future wife throwing a tantrum. Go ahead and run the bills through,”

“Because you’re mine, and I only claim perfection. Beautiful imperfect perfection.”

are those pictures there? Are you having guests over because if so—” “I just wanted pictures up of people I care about.” I think I lost my heart there. Lost it all to him. “But I’m up there.” “Yes. Well, I think I might care about you most.”