Staying Under The Radar

Staying Under The Radar

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~ COMPLETED ~ BOOK 1 **** **** Amber, a contract agent, had hit a drought when it came to good fortune. After catching her boyfriend cheating on her and almost murdering him, her boss sends her to a new country to keep surveillance on a young man. How hard could watching someone and staying under the radar be? Extremely hard in fact. After losing her client on her first night on the job, everything takes a turn for the worst. Nothing's ever straight forward when time bleeds the truth, spewing secrets and pasts as they come creeping around the corner, hitting her harder than ever. Although her new partner seems cool though, "You realise that I don't need you, right?" His eyes were cold, his face scornful. "I could always leave you here, and take your share too." He reached over, straightening the shirt around my neck little too enthusiastic with his tugging and fixing. "Either way, I'm going to get what I came here for. With or without you." Or maybe not. Amber learns what it means to lose control and lose it well to man she knows nothing about. But it's okay though - if only it were so simple.
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"You know, it won't physically hurt you to be nice for once." I crossed my arms in front of my chest and groaned. "I don't want to take a chance." the corner of his lips lifted a little as he finished his sentence. "Well, you don't hear me complaining. The view of a someone so desperately working out is not a delight either." I retorted in a weary voice. "I bet it isn't." he narrowed his eyes at me and commented. Ugh.. Why is he so damn annoying? "You know what, just take your arrogant ass out of my room." I scowled at him, pointing towards the door. With small steps, he walked towards me. I took a step backwards when he neared me. He was invading my personal space, making me a bit flustered. The urge to push back his golden-brown hair covering his forehead was increasing with every passing second. "Gladly." he mumbled against my face and then walked past me out of my room. It took me a minute to calm down my racing heartbeat. ... He was a mystery, an enigma I wanted to solve. He was exhausting, he was infuriating, yet staying away from him was not an option. He was making me feel things I haven't felt before. Adam McArdle! Who are you and what are you doing to my poor little heart? ... #1 in GENERAL FICTION (23-05-2019) #1 in CHICKLIT (21-07-2019)

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