Hanleigh loves books more than nearly anything in the world; whether its reading them or writing them, Hanleigh just can't get enough. She relishes in the way authors can create worlds with the words they put in their books. She loves the way your imagination introduces you to a new world when you read a book. It may well be a world completely foreign to the one you live in. That world is brought to life; inspiring you to dream, captivating your imagination and enticing your senses.
Hanleigh first took to reading as a small child reading Dr Zeus. She then fell in love with romance literature when she first read Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen; when she first swooned over Mr Darcy. She's read more books than she can count and owns more books than some libraries.

One city. Nine million people.
An heiress hell bent on breaking her parents' rules…
A CEO struggling to maintain control... 
Two co-workers with a history they can’t delete…
An artist running from her past…
The man who wants nothing more than to protect her…
A manwh*re doctor looking for a second chance with the only woman he’s ever loved…
A detective and her jerk of a boss, hunting down a serial killer…
And the hunky man who might just be one lucky girl’s Christmas Miracle…

Hanleigh's London

"I'll see you soon, mother," I say as I kiss her on the cheek. "May I walk you to your car?" I offer in an attempt to portray the perfect image of family to the other clientele of the restaurant. 


"Yes please, Landon," she replies as she gets to her feet and so I offer her my arm and lead her out of the restaurant.


I consider going back to the office, but I can't bring myself to do it. It's unlike me not to want to work. I enjoy my work, but right now, that's not what I want.


What I want is to see Aurora. I want to f*ck her. But right now, that isn't an option, so instead, I ask Henry to take me home.


Chapter 44: An Attempt to Portray the Perfect Image of Family