Sun, sand, sea, and one tall, dark, handsome, infuriating Spaniard!
A grumpy/sunshine sizzling holiday romance!
I always thought my best friend was the one; that he’d wake up one day and see me the way I saw him.
But after tragedy strikes, the illusion is shattered, and I realized he didn’t care about me at all.
Grieving, and needing to put some distance between him and me, I run away to my parents’ villa in Spain.
I needed peace, I needed time to reflect, and I needed to heal. What I didn’t need was a grumpy Spanish guy giving me hell every time he sees me.
From the first meeting, Rafael Romero and I clashed…big time! I thought, after helping his sister, he��d be grateful, perhaps even charming given his polished, super-hot exterior.
Ha! I should have learned to never judge a book by its cover.
Whenever Rafael opens his mouth, he is nothing short of rude, arrogant, and infuriating. In fact, half the time, I could quite happily strangle him!
What’s worse, it looks like I’m stuck helping him on his quest to hunt down his sister’s would-be attackers.
But at least I’m not that same girl who believed in fairytales; I’m doing this to help his sister, nothing more.
Nothing. More.
Genre: Romance
A grumpy/sunshine sizzling holiday romance!
I always thought my best friend was the one; that he’d wake up one day and see me the way I saw him.
But after tragedy strikes, the illusion is shattered, and I realized he didn’t care about me at all.
Grieving, and needing to put some distance between him and me, I run away to my parents’ villa in Spain.
I needed peace, I needed time to reflect, and I needed to heal. What I didn’t need was a grumpy Spanish guy giving me hell every time he sees me.
From the first meeting, Rafael Romero and I clashed…big time! I thought, after helping his sister, he��d be grateful, perhaps even charming given his polished, super-hot exterior.
Ha! I should have learned to never judge a book by its cover.
Whenever Rafael opens his mouth, he is nothing short of rude, arrogant, and infuriating. In fact, half the time, I could quite happily strangle him!
What’s worse, it looks like I’m stuck helping him on his quest to hunt down his sister’s would-be attackers.
But at least I’m not that same girl who believed in fairytales; I’m doing this to help his sister, nothing more.
Nothing. More.
Genre: Romance
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