Anaya. That's her name. The young temptress that's come to test my will. No matter how hard I try, her every seductive move breaks me, turning me into a monster who won't settle until he's had a taste. She's the nanny. The last woman on this earth I should be looking at, let alone desire. And to make matters worse, I only have myself to blame. I'm the reason my wife is gone. That same reason that left me wandering aimlessly in the desert, trying to find a way back to my kids. After fighting death itself, I make my way home, only to be served the cruelest redemption life has to offer. Anaya. A bitter chuckle falls from my lips because the irony is just too good. Her name, it means God's answer. But in truth, she's His torture, sent to end me once and for all.
Eleanor Aldrick Books
MILA Chocolate, Cheesecake, and Jason Crown. All equally delicious and bad for my health. No, Jason isn't a bad man. Quite the opposite. He's protective, thoughtful, and hot as hell. There's just one teensie-tiny problem. He doesn't belong to me. He belongs to my mother. And despite what I tell myself or the boundaries I draw, I can't help but be sucked in, needing one more hit of my future stepfather's charm. JACE They say life has a way of making you humble, and I'm definitely living proof. I've gone from fun-loving and jovial to possessive caveman with no sense of right or wrong. And who's to blame for such a drastic one-eighty? Mila Kournikova. The moment I laid eyes on her, my world tilted and head spun. And now that she's living under my roof, I don't know that I'll survive.