Jennifer is a successful cardiologist who is desperately trying to live her life by doing all the things expected of society's (and her mother's) definition of success and happiness. Unfortunately. she's having to do it all in quick-time because her mother wants to see her only daughter wed befor...
A small establishment, it was far from his normal swank—LA clubs with modern interiors, artsy lighting and filled with beautiful people—but it would do, especially if the woman in question could be found inside. According to Nick, this was the place to be. From what he saw around town, it was the...
Simone spoke her name in a rush of urgency as she hurried in. She flew across Claire’s kitchen, wrapped arms fully around her dearest friend and hugged her close. “Are you okay?” she asked, squeezing hard, as though they couldn’t be close enough. Grateful to be held firm within the warm and lov...
Setting them alongside those of Nick and Felicity, she pushed through the front door of her cabin, a torrent of emotion rumbling through her. She’d hired Troy today, his first day set for tomorrow. While she felt good about the quality of the hire, she remained torn about the consequences, predom...
he said, and his smile broadened.A smile that was contagious. “Hmm...” Delight zipped up her spine. Things were looking up already! “Sounds like an offer I can’t refuse.”“Tonight, okay?”“Perfect.” Sooner the better she mused, her desire sparked by the intimate fire building between them. “I...
Would she get a chance to talk to her before they took her back? Would Nick make them wait? What if she didn’t make it? What if Felicity missed seeing her mom before they wheeled her into the operating room? Would they wait? They had to. Felicity grabbed her cell phone. Nick had to make them wait...
“Ouch!” an elderly woman cried. “Oh, my God—I’m sorry!” Annie apologized to her client quickly, unaware she’d been pinching the woman’s fingers. Jillian’s eyes curled around Annie like a snake as she hung by the receptionist’s desk. Lips glossed in a shimmery maroon, eyes concealed behind oversiz...
She knew it looked bad, his finger on her lips. Oh my God—Clay’s finger was on her lips! Sydney abruptly pulled away. She would have excused herself at once if Javier weren’t so close. Damn it, why did he have to see them together? Confused, Clay turned to see him approach. Javier pasted a smile ...