Hill, Haley books

It's Got to Be Perfect: the memoirs of a modern-day matchmaker

I opened one eye and saw a flash of netting on the side table. Then I hauled myself up and out of bed. The hammering continued. Concerned I was about to be the unfortunate subject of a botched drug raid, I grabbed Robert’s gown and dragged myself to the front door.The moment I unhooked the latch,...