In a matter of days, I kick my cheating fiancé to the curb and have a one-night stand with the hottest up-and-coming rock star I've ever laid eyes on. Now all of my carefully laid plans are about to go up in smoke. 
It all started on a night out with my best friend, Birdy when I wound up kissing Griffin Maxwell, the lead singer for Crushed Velvet.
Griffin is arrogant, probably because he was born a billionaire. He's also gorgeous, kind, fun to talk to, and can do more than sing with his sexy mouth.
Our night together was supposed to be a one-time thing. I don't do musicians. Except for that one time. When I did him. But no more.
Despite my promise, it keeps happening. And just when I think I'm ready to give in and let myself fall for him, my best friend is accused of murder.
Now, I'll do anything to help Birdy get out of jail. That includes setting aside my job hunt, and… yeah, even my rules. Because it's going to take a whole lot more than the law to get Birdy out of this.
Now, I may do him. I may even date him. But I definitely won't fall in love.
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Traitorous Heart is created by Breena Wilde, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

Traitorous Heart

When I reached home, I still had no answers. No one seemed to know more than what Birdy’s dad had already shared and he wasn’t sharing anything. Exhausted and frustrated beyond belief, I lugged my suitcases up the stairs before I collapsed on my bed. I was too antsy to stay there for long, so I showered, then changed into jeans and a tee shirt.


Someone buzzed the bell to my apartment.


I ran over to it. “Yes?” My heart was beating so fast I thought it might burst from my chest.


“Miss Jayne? This is detective Morales of the New York City Police Department. My partner and I need to ask you a few questions. Mind if we come up?” Alarm shot down my spine. I’d been so focused on tracking down Birdy, I nearly forgot Reid had been murdered.


Chapter 37: Back In NYC