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Books > Fiction > Genre fiction > Erotic fiction
A young beautiful lady called Kira and her boss, Ryan are the main
characters of this romance comedy.
Ryan is a young, wealthy romantic man who goes by the name Mr. Romantic
because he is a sex Lord who enjoys having sex with different women.
Although his mother is already pressuring him to get married, he isn't
yet ready.
Initially, Kira had intended to serve as his secretary and woo him into
liking her, since he constantly takes advantage of ladies and dumps
them.
She was successful in achieving that, but she also developed feelings
for him.
Discover the outcome of this romantic comedy tale by reading on to find
out whether he did or did not forgive her in this romantic comedy tale.
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Afm
(Hardcover)
Joy Ballentine
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R958
Discovery Miles 9 580
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Ships in 10 - 15 working days
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Blind Encounter
(Hardcover)
C Nina Myo; Cover design or artwork by Xtrnl Vision; Edited by Serena Elvery
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R1,180
Discovery Miles 11 800
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Ships in 18 - 22 working days
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Who am I? I've forgotten the answer to that question long ago. Ever since I ran from that house, so desperate to escape, I left with only the clothes on my back and socks on my feet. After that day, I've only ever walked in stolen shoes.
Could I be a girl who is searching for the meaning of life in faceless men? They were all so forgettable. Until he came along. He took me under a waterfall and made me forget my name, and in return, I took his instead. Enzo Vitale. An enigmatic man that will only ever love the deep sea. Or rather the predators that inhabit it.
Turns out, he's not so different than the monsters he feeds. He lured me onto his boat like a fish in the ocean, seeking vengeance for my crime. Had I realized his intentions, and that a massive storm would leave us shipwrecked, I would've run. Now, I'm a girl who's seeking refuge in a decrepit lighthouse with a man who loathes me almost as much as he craves me.
He wants to hurt me, but the old caretaker of the abandoned island may have intentions far more sinister. It's no longer a question of who I am, but rather, will I survive?
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