Stolen Vows: My Sister's Fiancé
Six years ago, Douglas Delaney left Priya Quintero standing in the rain on the night they were supposed to elope. Now he's back in their coastal hometown—as her sister’s fiancé. Every family dinner is pure torture: his green eyes on hers, his hand brushing her wrist under the table, his whispered “I never stopped wanting you” that makes her want to scream... or kiss him. Priya’s stuck between the man who broke her and the sister who has no clue about their past. One more stolen touch, one more secret night, and everything could burn. But damn if the fire doesn’t feel worth it.
Chapters
The clink of forks against porcelain filled the dining room like distant warning bells. Priya kept her eyes on her plate, pushing a lump of adobo around with more focus than it deserved. Six years had...
Read more →Priya's office smelled like fresh ink and yesterday's pandesal. She had arrived at seven, armed with three labeled folders and the stubborn hope that work might drown out the echo of last night's fami...
Read more →Priya's knee bounced under the bingo table like it had its own heartbeat. The hall reeked of burnt coffee and lavender perfume that stuck in her throat worse than regret. Across the room Douglas leane...
Read more →Priya's fingers wouldn't stop moving. She straightened the same stack of event folders three times in the firm's main office, the one with the wide windows facing the Pacific, while her mind replayed...
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