Reverse (The Bittersweet Symphony Duet, #2)

by Kate Stewart

“Far from a fucking fling,” Easton defends in a clipped tone, “never was. That was the problem.”

“Take another threatening step toward my son, Butler, and I’ll fucking end you.” The entirety of the room fills with a dangerous air as the three of us collectively turn toward the front door of the villa, and all eyes land on Reid Crowne.

DADDYYYYYYY