“What are you going to do? Growl and hiss like a mad beast, make vague threats to get me to behave?” I watched a small smirk tug on his lips.“I don’t make threats, Sabrina. I make promises.”And he’s promising to make me his.
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Treasure hunts. Fake marriages. Secret identities.
It all sounds rather exciting . . . Except for the fact I was blackmailed into it and my fake husband is about as much fun to be around as a swarm of bees.
There was nothing between us, he made that pretty damn clear that night four months ago. The night he left with nothing but a scribbled note in his place.
And good riddance. Because for once in my life, everything was looking up.
As Lady Divinia, I was taking high society by storm. A glamorous temptress, a high-class con woman, a widow finally mending a broken heart.
Until I stole from the wrong man.
Now, I have one job: befriend the governor’s wife and steal that damn treasure map.
But somewhere along the line, in between scandals and heists, my fake marriage starts to feel dangerously real.
And I find myself wondering: Are you ever too broken to be loved?
Summer OToole
