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  What to Expect: Spicy Mafia Romance Touch her and die Second chance Dominant hero This is not a story where the silver fox mafia boss wants the twenty-year-old innocent heroine. I’m in my forties, and the mafia boss wants me. Bianca My husband is dead—and the man who killed him is his rival. I thought his rival wanted my daughter. Instead, he wants me . He claims our marriage will solidify his place in our cold, dangerous world. But when he looks at me with those dark, simmering eyes, I wonder if he remembers the spark we felt years ago, before the world showed us its cruelty… He’s my only savior, and I’ll marry him for protection, not for love. Michael She was the only woman I ever wanted, and the one who married my rival. For years, I waited, methodically planning for the day when she would be mine . Now, Victor Rossi is dead, and I’ll stop at nothing to take over his empire… And his gorgeous wife will help me, whether she intends to or not. In the end, Bianca matters more tha...

  Trope: -Why choose -Reverse Age Gap -Forced Proximity -Spicy Lessons -Text Banter My life was perfect. Perfect husband. Perfect house. Perfect marriage. I was a Nancy Meyers mood board. But you know how the saying goes… “Everything perfect ends with your husband banging his assistant.” Life wasn’t supposed to be like this. Male patterned sluttiness wasn’t in our vows. But here I sit, with barely dry divorce papers, flying first class to the Bliss Babes Retreat—a women-only escape in Malibu run by my sister, Moonbeam. She promises it’ll help me reset, get grounded, and figure out what I actually want out of life. I’ll give you one guess…it’s not yoga. But I figure at the very least I’ll get a margarita and some sunshine. And I could use a pocketful. But then somewhere between the ocean breeze and a very steamy outdoor shower incident what flashes before my eyes isn’t my reconciled past… It’s better. Three devastatingly gorgeous twenty-eight-year-olds with sun-warmed skin, tattoos ...

  RECLAIM ME Zara I never asked for his name. And I certainly didn’t tell him mine. It was supposed to be simple—Ten stolen nights of sex and sangria. No strings attached. Except I came home with a plus one… in my stomach. Worse? Turns out my American fling is the ruthless billionaire trying to bulldoze a casino through my family’s empire. The one who just hired me—unknowingly—to design it. When he sees my bump, he doesn’t flinch. No. He stakes his claim. My brothers will kill him. I swore I’d do it alone. But the chemistry that wrecked me once is ready to ruin me all over again. I have to choose between my old family… Or my new one. Because he's determined to reclaim me... Cole She was supposed to be a fling— Not my future. But when Zara Beckett struts into my office with my child in her stomach, I will burn the world down to build a life with her. Her brothers would rather bury me than see me touch her again. Too bad. Because I don’t back down. Not in business. Not in life. And c...