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

We don't talk for what feels like the longest time, the only sound the revs of the engine. I'm livid with myself. Nothing I've done today is rational or even sane.


I was so desperate to save Sherry that I ignored every ounce of common sense I have.


I don't even know if the girl is alive. For all I know she could be just another corpse in the morgue. Trent's voice is ringing in my ear, calling me a stupid bint and for the first time since I met him, I haven't got the heart to fight him on it.


There is absolutely no denying that this is the stupidest thing I've ever done.


Chapter 413: I Ignored Every Ounce of Common Sense I Have