There are rules to being Abigail Crowne’s bodyguard, rules to watching the infamous billion-dollar heiress, otherwise known as the Reject Princess.
Never forget your place, always put the Crowne name above all else, and never, ever hurt the Reject.
Especially don’t torment the Reject.
Even if she is a spoiled brat.
So when an opportunity presents itself to punish her, you definitely shouldn’t take it.
Then again, Abigail loves to be tortured, and I’ve waited patiently for revenge.
I’ll keep her safe… with cruel protection.
Love is off limits with Abigail Crowne, but no one said anything about hate.
RELEASE DATE: October 24, 2019
”Someday I will be special. Someday I will mean something to someone. Someday I won’t be so alone.”
New to me author and books. The blurb is what caught my eye on this one. I was a little skeptical, i won’t lie but turned out that I really enjoyed this bully-romance. I don’t read enough of them but this one sat just right.
Theo is…is…ugh can you want to strangle and jump a hero at the same time? His dirty talking will have you hot and bothered and then he swoons the pants right off…then does a 360 and will piss you off like no other. A perfect match for Abigail. She is a firecracker herself, took me a little to get warmed up to her. But the combo of them together was PERFECT! Seriously PERFECT! I was feeling so much and everything the entire time. I don’t want to give out too much but will say that I haven’t read a BULL ROMANCE with a mega ALPHA HERO in a while and boy have i missed it, this was just top-notch.
Recommended: ☑ HIGHLY!
⇨ H A P P Y – R E A D I N G ⇦
“Why are you here?” I asked.
Theo’s knuckle grazed my chin as a smile curled his lips. “Truth or promise?”
I had a thought as he perverted the sweet game we used to play as teenagers.
The thing between us was darkening, twisting, and I should run. Run before I darken and twist with it. I was the Wicked Bitch of the East Coast, but I wasn’t the words they called me. Not really. I liked to pretend I was as callous as my brother Grayson, as cunning as my sister Gemma.
In reality, I was soft. As they said, there was a reason I’d never fit in. I was a marshmallow. Easy to step on. Easier to squish.
So I answered. “Truth.”
Theo smiled, easy and slow. “I’m going to break your heart, and you’re going to thank me for it.”