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

The next morning, I wake to the sound of Trent preparing to leave. I practically glare at him.


"No," he says, completely unaffected by my anger.


"Silly Bint, there is nothing you could offer me that would be enough for me to risk your safety. Next week - and not before."


I frown but I don't say anything. In fairness it's pretty sweet that he's concerned about my safety. Climbing out of bed, I step up on my tiptoes and kiss him softly on the lips.


When I pull back, he's looking at me with a strange expression, it's somewhat unfathomable.


"I didn't stop him. I didn't save you."


I laugh harshly. "I never asked you to."


"No. You did your job." I pull him towards me. "I don't expect anything else."


Chapter 396: I Want to Work