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

"You slept with Sarah." I've blurted it out before I can stop myself but I don't regret it.


If he's surprised, he doesn't let on. He nods his head solemnly.


I can't look at him. I don't want to see the emotion in his eyes. I don't want to hurt him, and this is a conversation that's bound to hurt. I have a million questions that I don't have the right to ask.


"Yes." The simple word sounds so cold that I can't stop myself turning to look at him. His eyes are rich with the emotion that's missing in his tone. "She lost the child."


"Yes," I whisper because I feel like I'm intruding on a part of his history that doesn't belong to me.


Chapter 186: Exposing Secrets