Kennedy Gilby worked hard for years. Before traveling to the country she never heard of for the promotion, she meets a green-eyed, smoldering hot, and devilishly handsome Thayer.

She just broke up with her ex, yet she’s already into His Royal hotness in disguise. When she learns the identity of the prince, she runs away. 

Thayer Camren Aleksei Keoni Gattewarde Braynburd worked hard all his life. When the King becomes ill, the prince apparent unwrapped the list of his son’s potential wives. Even if the time is not on his side, Thayer decides to go on a mini bride hunt. 

It only takes a single look—Thayer knows she’s the one. 

To Kennedy, she’s not ready to give up her career and her ordinary life, but the prince is willing to give up his title to make her fall in love. When he realizes he’s madly in love with her, he kidnaps her, not only once but twice.

My Royal Kidnapper

　　“Wow! Nice apartment.” Serenity wandered around. “I mean, wow!”


　　“You mean how could I afford it? I told you my roommate is far richer than Donald Trump.”


　　“I can see that.” She slid to the stool. “Why he chose a small apartment if he could afford the whole building or a penthouse?”


　　“Good question. And who is?he,?by the way?” Siena grabbed her champagne that we used to toast earlier for my upcoming assignment.


　　Until now, Thayer was still a mystery to me, but I would lie if I didn’t miss him since he left twenty-two hours ago. Out of sexual frustration and how we ended, I put my vibrator to good use last night. I came after I thought of filthy stuff we did together. After that, I felt guilty for imagining him between my thighs. Gosh! I was so screwed up.


　　“Ken?” Siena nudged me. “You’re flushed. Oh, my God!”?


　　I was startled in my seat. “What?”


　　My face burned further. “No!”


Chapter 13