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*THIS IS A THREE PART SERIES CALLED ACE. THERE ARE THREE BOOKS WITHIN THIS BOOK. ONLY READ THE SYNOPSIS OF THE BOOK YOU ARE ABOUT TO READ TO AVOID SPOILERS.* 


HIS CUPCAKE:

Heather is the daughter of a pastor. She is as innocent and pure as they come, that is until she meets the troublemaker Hansel Homes, Aka the ace of spades. He's a tattoo artist, she is a dog trainer, he drives a sports bike, she drives a bug. They are complete opposites but Hansel can't resist her sweetness. Little does he know, he will fall harder for her than he could ever imagine, and she is in a world full of trouble. "Hey Heather, you know what's going on in this movie? I can't seem to focus on it." He whispers in my ear in a husky low voice that sends a chill down my spine. "Uh, I can't focus on it either, Ace." He chuckles. "Must be because it looks like you want to kiss me." I look at him surprised he read me so easily, and damn, he's right. I want this mysterious bad boy more than anything, but what am I getting myself into?


HER ACE OF SPADES:

Ace has to make drastic decisions to keep his family safe and his newborn baby. The gang is back for blood, and the Ace of Spades is not going down without a fight. They want a peaceful life for their baby, and a happily ever after... but at what cost? 


CLARA'S DIRTY LITTLE SECRET:

Clara, Hansel, and Cameron were known as the unbreakable trio all their lives. Hansel is Clara's twin brother and Cameron... well, he's Clara's dirty little secret.

His Cupcake

It’s the same man who beat me while I was kidnapped in Alabama! Ronny, or Raymond... no... Ralph! That was his name. 


“God, no please no! I’ll give you money, whatever you want, just let me go!” 


“Did you miss me, plaything? Or do you need me to remind you who I am?” 


I shake my head no, and try to keep a brave face. 


“I don’t think it’s wise to kidnap the wife of the man who broke your ribs and your arm. For everyone’s sake, just let me go.” his arm looks like its healed unfortunately. 


Then like someone turning off a light switch, his fist collides with my face and all I see is darkness. 


“Hansel, maybe you should be a little more open to her, and explain what happened,” Clara tells me softly. I told her about my dream and she couldn’t believe it. 


History repeats