Conquest (The Four Groomsmen of the Wedpocalypse #1)

by Lilian Monroe

“I loved you the whole time.

I like you because you’re you. And you’re more than an old nickname, more than your past. You’re a strong, complicated man who makes me laugh, who sees the real me no matter how much I try to hide.”

Sex with Leo was explosive, passionate, and perfect. She’d never tire of it.

Six months later, Amelia and Leo were married.

When they shared their first kiss as a married couple, Leo thought he’d died and gone to heaven. It wasn’t possible that a guy like him

could’ve been so lucky. It was too good.

But all he could do was take it day by day, shed his past identity, and be the man he wanted to become, for himself and for Amel...

“Marlon. This is Camilla.” Marlon was a great beast of a man, with thick, coarse hair and a full beard. His features were strong, his brow low over beautiful, deep-set hazel eyes, his jaw strong and square.

“Camilla will be taking my old room.” He pulled out a set of keys from his pocket, clipped off his car fob, and slapped the set into Camilla’s hand. “She’s moving in with you, starting tonight.”