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

Several hours later, I'm sat with my father in the living room while Landon finishes off in the kitchen. If the smell is anything to go by then dinner is going to be amazing. Things are a bit awkward with dad. I don't really know what to say to him.


"Ali came around today," I tell him, grasping for a way to start some sort of conversation.


"That must have been nice." His voice isn't cold. He doesn't sound angry or hurt. I'm relieved he just sounds like my dad. His eyes crinkle slightly as he gives me a smile. "I sometimes wonder if we expect too much from you girls."


Chapter 105: It Has To Count For Something