A dead cat, a stolen seat, and a mouthy Irishman—that’s how this whole thing started.
I thought I’d leave the red-headed stranger with dark green eyes behind and good freaking riddance. Except he’s not even close to being gone. Mason McConnell is everywhere.
Fate keeps tossing us together like a turbulent wave, lost at sea. I can’t fight this invisible thread, drawing me to him, and the more I give in, the worse I feel.
After all, I’d learned the hard way—lies are bad, but secrets are always worse.
I’m no cheater, which makes Mason McConnell absolutely off limits—fate be damned.
Two weeks was all I needed to go home, spread my cat’s ashes, and visit my brother.
But one foolish decision at the airport managed to throw all my plans off track. Somehow, I had unknowingly cast the line, and Charlotte Kelley took the bait.
She was a chatty and prying American. Yet somehow, she had a way of bringing me back to life—the movement of her cherry red-stained lips and the voice spilling between them.
I didn’t want her under my skin, and I certainly wasn’t expecting her to make her way into my heart, but once she did, I didn’t want her to leave.
Then, as if to mock me, fate decided to step in once more, forcing me to harbor a secret I desperately didn’t want to keep.
Brittany Taylor grew up all over the world including places such as California, England and Texas. Today she resides in Connecticut with her husband, son and two cats. She loves reading, but loves writing even more. Her favorite things in life are her family, binge-watching Netflix, and tacos.