Corrupted Union (The Byrne Brothers #2)

by Jill Ramsower

“You’d rather let your father live in some fairy tale while you’re miserable than make him face reality?”

“My bed is your bed. I wake alone, and I will not be happy. Understood?” Holy hell, why did I feel like saying yes, sir? It was there on the tip of my tongue, but I kept it at bay, nodding instead. He made a masculine rumble deep in his chest, then swatted my ass. “Good, now keep moving.” Suddenly, I wasn’t so tired.

“My love for you, little lamb, is endless. I love you so goddamn much it hurts.”