![]() I'm no princess and certainly don't need a prince charming. I have no one to blame but my stupid, stupid heart. It's all semantics at this point-I'm stuck between the threat of prison and my arsehole American, whom I just can't shake. More like a wager, laid at my feet by none other than Cole Carson. It's a tall order so it's a damn good thing I'm me. ![]() I'm determined to clear her name and make her mine. And by no one, I mean all of the western world. Now she's back and no one can know she's here. I not only ate my words, I choked those suckers down with a bottle of whiskey when someone ripped her away from me. She pissed me off and challenged me in ways no one had before. ![]() ![]() ![]() Turns out, there's a first time for everything because I was wrong about her. Beneath my paygrade and skillset, but I like to think I taught her everything she knows-because I'm just that good. Four years ago, the CIA forced me to babysit the young MI6 princess, Isabella Donnelly. I'm Cole Carson and I'm the best at what I do. From USA Today Bestselling Author Brynne AsherĪ single dad and woman on the run romance.īeing a spy isn't for the faint at heart-especially for the brute American and the beautiful, cunning Brit. ![]()
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