Note to self: If you accept a job offer from your brother’s best friend, Don’t sleep with him. And definitely DON'T get pregnant. Eli Whiss is the big bad boss ready to huff, puff, and blow my little panties down. I’m the little sister that comes equipped with a “DO NOT TOUCH” sign from big bro. Our relationship starts with me spilling coffee on his junk and trying to rub it clean. Embarrassing doesn’t even begin to describe my red face. In front of everyone, he treats me like the clumsy little sister. But when the meetings end… his stare claims every inch of my 5’-4” soul...

Seeing your ex again after six years is one thing, But hiding his secret daughter is a whole new level of complicated… My bestie hooked it up with an all-inclusive vacation, so naturally I said YES. But I should have peeked at the guest list beforehand. Now I’m stuck in paradise for two weeks with the guy who knocked me up and broke my heart. And despite the massive time gap he’s only gotten hotter with age. Annoying. I’m still holding onto my grudge like a lifeline. But Mr. Heartbreaker is giving me all kinds of mixed feelings. Soon sparks are flying, as are our clothes. And he’s...

Booze, boys, and backstage passes. What could go wrong? Turns out, a lot. Jackson Whiss is the living embodiment of a true rock ‘n’ roll bad boy. An alpha who takes what he wants. Demanding. Savage. And spoiler alert: he wants me. But not for the reason that you think. This jerk only needs a fake relationship to leverage my good-girl image. But in exchange, he’ll erase my student loan debt. What starts as a straightforward business deal, Ends backstage with tangled limbs, urgent strokes, and a low growl, “You’re mine.” We’re fire and ice, a match made in chaos. And toying with...

I had a one-night stand with my billionaire enemy. Now, I’m pregnant. I entered a restaurant and saw Sora Wells, my gorgeous, infuriating business rival, looking delectable in his Armani suit. Our sharp words were like a battle, but then he kissed me—one searing kiss that shattered all my defenses. I ran away to Paris, hiding the secret of our passionate night as I built my business. But four years later, with everything lost, I had no choice but to return home. And there he was—Sora, looking better than ever. He offered me a job to help me rebuild, but working so close to him stirred...

I know better than to mess up with my brother’s best friend, an off-limits single dad. But he is my fake fiancé and my second chance… I've hit rock bottom. I am sitting in the car, hungry and miserable. I cannot think of anyone who can help me out but my brother’s best friend. I dial him and ask to meet up. I haven’t seen him for ages but I’ve always had a soft spot for a guy. He's a rich single dad, still reeling from an ugly divorce. And he is willing to take me under his wing but in return for a fake fiancée arrangement. I agree to pretend for a couple of years to keep his ...