When It Rains... He Pours

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by Leah Holt

Genre: Contemporary

Published: 2018

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I wasn't prepared for the starry-eyed stranger and his smile that made my thighs tremble.When a real estate powerhouse tries to force my hand into selling my building, I didn't have to think about my answer. I told them no.But after someone breaks into my gallery, destroying everything I own, and threatening me; I start to question how I'll ever come back from this.Until a stranger comes to my rescue, risking his own safety for mine.He saved me.Bold and charming, his muscles were hard as rock and his strength was fierce; he made everything right.Life began to fall back into place, and for a brief moment, I was able to forget about everything else. I wish that moment could have lasted a little bit longer.Because everything I thought I knew about my hero was a lie. He wasn't my savior, he was my enemy.I heard that bad things happen in threes.The break in, the lies... I didn't know what was next.I guess it's true, when it rains—he pours.And this man laid it on thick in all the right places.So how do I let him go?

I wasn't prepared for the starry-eyed stranger and his smile that made my thighs tremble. When a real estate powerhouse tries to force my hand into selling my building, I didn't have to think about my answer. I told them no. But after someone breaks into my gallery, destroying everything I own, and threatening me; I start to question how I'll ever come back from this. Until a stranger comes to my rescue, risking his own safety for mine. He saved me. Bold and charming, his muscles were hard as rock and his strength was fierce; he made everything right. Life began to fall back into place, and for a brief moment, I was able to forget about everything else. I wish that moment could have lasted a little bit longer. Because everything I thought I knew about my hero was a lie. He wasn't my savior, he was my enemy. I heard that bad things happen in threes. The break in, the lies... I didn't know what was next. I guess it's true, when it rains—he pours. And this man laid it on thick in all the right places. So how do I let him go?

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