Gia Hunter

It all started with a hit on my face. 

You see, I’m rich, a club owner and women fill in line to have a little taste of me. Until a certain devastatingly gorgeous brunette shows me that I won’t always get what I want. She challenges me that no woman ever did. 

The fact that she’s off-limits, I should have stopped with my little games, but I took things too far. Eventually, she becomes my addiction. I start to feel something—something so deep that I’ve never felt before, but I just couldn’t help myself. One night with her is not enough. I need to have her again.

***


He’s an arrogant, narcissistic, and condescending SOB who gets under my skin. 

There’s no denying that he’s attractive. But things have to change now—he shouldn’t always get what he wants because he says so. I also can't deny the fact that I’m deeply drawn to him. I start to feel something that scares me. So I give in and one thing leads to another. Until I realize that despite being a pretty face playboy, Pyke has flaws with a huge heart that is capable of caring for someone like me.

PYKE

"YOU’RE SCREWED," DAD mumbles under his breath.

I can’t believe Dad said that word. Sighing helplessly, I shake my head repeatedly as I watch Camila walks away. Megan follows after shooting me a glare.

"You need to do something before you will lose her, Pyke," Dad continues.

My head snaps at him. "Do you think I don’t know that? You just worsened the scenario."

"I called you here to explain not to blame me," Dad whispers through gritted teeth.

"Whatever." I jerk to my feet still glaring at him. Unconsciously, I slow my pace toward the hallway when a soft hand grabs my arm.

"Let her get some rest, Pyke—she needs it. Her sleep had been deprived lately," Issa says, sounding bothered.

"Why doesn’t she get a good sleep?" I also noticed the dark circle under her eyes earlier. The most beautiful chocolate eyes I’ve seen are now sorrowful and frightened.

"The doctor suggested a therapist, but she said to think about it."

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