Both men were standing inches away from each other, their eyes locked into a dangerous stare down. Gustav, her groom had his jaw clenched with a menacing stare as he slid his hand in his inside breast pocket where his pistol holster would be. At the same time Andre, her best man—whom she’d fallen...
She reached over with a smile imprinted on her face from the memory of last night’s crazy lovemaking with Andre. Something they hadn’t done for a while with all the tension from the past week. The side of the bed where Andre slept was empty. Only the scent of his sex and his cologne lingered in t...
They were already running behind. Fashionably late, no doubt. She glanced at her watch. Gustav was nowhere to be found. He should have been there by now. He was to arrive twenty minutes before Hannah. Where was he? “Everything okay?” Andre’s brother, Dane, asked, observing Lucy’s body language an...
I said, trying to pretend that I didn’t just overhear the conversation Cory had with his brother, Evan. What were they talking about? Peter’s dad being corrupt? The truth surrounding Peter’s death? My ears burned when I heard them mention that dark past I was trying so hard to forget. The past I ...