Michele_Bardsley

"I DO" → "I DIE."
Hours after marrying her longtime crush—icy CEO Nathan Jang—heiress Vanessa Belmont is stabbed, kidnapped, and left to bleed out in a wrecked car. The final insult? Watching Nathan rescue his precious childhood sweetheart (*cough* Vanessa’s killer *cough*) instead of his actual wife. So yeah. Worst. Wedding. Night. EVER.

FATE REWINDS
Reborn six months before her murder, Vanessa upgrades her life with new rules:

* Ditch the doormat era. (Badass mode: activated.)
* Live for herself. (And okay, fine—revenge.)
* Avoid Nathan like he’s the reason she died. (Oh, wait…)

TOO BAD NATHAN 2.0 IS OBSESSED
Now he’s everywhere—lingering touches, midnight texts, and panty-melting kisses. Not to mention his hungry gaze—like she’s an all-you-can-eat buffet and he's starving.

VANESSA'S SECOND CHANCE PLAN
1. Don’t die. (Again.)
2. Don’t fall for Nathan. (Too late.)
3. Eat more carbs. (Donuts!)

As for Nathan? She’ll forgive him when hell freezes over. Or when he takes off his shirt. Whichever comes first.

Reborn Heiress: Escaping My Contract Marriage with the Cold CEO

The moment Blake shut the door behind him, my mind snapped awake.

I don't want to share you.

His words played on a loop in my head, each repetition sending a fresh wave of buzzing heat through me. I rolled onto my side, burying my face in the pillow, which smelled faintly of his cologne—spice and cedar and undeniably male.

My skin prickled, remembering the way his fingers had lingered on my collarbone, the way his gaze had darkened when he caught me in nothing but that towel.

I'd like to catch him in a towel. Wait. No. Wait. Yes.

I groaned, kicking at the sheets. I need to get the hell out of this mansion before Blake Remington could unravel me any further.

Stolen Kisses