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Tridsiatnik Hudson Rutherford potreboval snúbenicu. Jeho bohatí rodičia mu chceli za nevestu vnútiť akúsi rozmaznanú dedičku hotelového impéria, čo ohrozovalo jeho pôžitkársky a záletný životný štýl. Jediná cesta bola presvedčiť rodičov, že je skutočne, vášnivo a nadosmrti zaľúbený... do Mari, svojej osobnej asistentky, tretej za jediný rok. Už len preňho[...]
My obsession was born of innocence and good intentions, and it began the day I spotted a handwritten journal lying in the bushes outside a townhouse on Lexington Avenue. It was raining sideways that morning, and my plan was to return it the next day; safe and… ...
My obsession was born of innocence and good intentions, and it began the day I spotted a handwritten journal lying in the bushes outside a townhouse on Lexington Avenue. It was raining sideways that morning, and my plan was to return it the next day; safe and dry.
Only I kept it.
I kept it, and I read it.
A week later, overwhelmed with curiosity and feeling guilty for harboring secrets that didn’t belong to me, I tried to return it.
Only I wasn’t expecting to meet him.
Unapologetically heartless and enigmatically sexy, he claims he knows nothing about the journal I found outside his place, but the reticent glint in his blue-green gaze tells me otherwise.
There’s something different about him; something damaged yet magical, and I’m drawn to him; pulled into his orbit.
There’s just one problem.
The more I get to know him, the more I’m positive the journal belonged to him...
...and the more I find myself hoping, selfishly, that I’m wrong.
