I Don't Need a Prince Charming

I Don't Need a Prince Charming

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jun 16, 2018
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Romance
My eyes swept over the very last words of the book. "And they lived happily ever after, The End." I scoffed. No, the events of today had proven, there were no happily ever after's. At least, not in my story. This was not some Cinderella story and I didn't need nor want prince. She was a waitress who just got her heart broken. He was the billionaire, who had every thing he wanted, except her. "This is not Cinderella, You don't just get to waltz in here, swept me off my feet and expect us to live happily ever after!" I screamed tugging on my hair in frustration. He grabbed my hands guiding them to wrap around his neck. "What are you..." I started, but he silenced me by pressing his lips softly and lovingly to mine. It was like the one's you see on the Hallmark Channel that make you feel really bad about your love life. "This could either be the end, leaving you and me with a broken heart or this could be the beginning of our happily ever after," he stated smiling down at me, love shown bright in his eyes.
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ESPRESSO

"Tell me to leave," he said, his voice a low, dangerous whisper that sent shivers cascading down my spine. My breath hitched as I met his piercing gaze, my heart racing in my chest. "And if I don't?" His lips curled into a slow, wicked smile, his eyes dark and consuming, laced with something that made my pulse quicken. He leaned closer, his voice dropping even further. "Then don't blame me for what happens next." "You're playing a very dangerous game, Leo," I managed to say, though my voice trembled as my eyes flicked to his lips. "Am I?" he murmured, his tone soft yet devastating. "Because from where I'm standing, you're the one pulling the strings." His smirk was ever-present, and the amusement dancing in his eyes told me he was thoroughly enjoying this-and it was dangerous for both of us. ~~~~ They were both hiding, but neither expected to be found. Calista Carlisle, Hollywood's sweetheart, escapes to the sleepy town of Mendocino after a public breakup turns her life into tabloid fodder. She's traded red carpets for creaky coffee shop chairs, hoping to stay invisible. But nothing stays quiet for long-not when Leo Donovan, the maddeningly smug owner of the café, keeps finding ways to break through her defenses. Leo isn't just any barista. Billionaire by birth, recluse by choice, he's traded boardrooms for espresso machines, running his late mother's café chain under the radar. He's done with the high-stakes world of fame and fortune-until Calista waltzes into his café and flips his carefully curated life upside down. Their connection is magnetic, but the secrets they're running from might pull them apart. In a town too small for pasts as messy as theirs, one thing becomes clear: they're either each other's safe haven-or their ultimate undoing. "They were supposed to be each other's escape-until they became each other's greatest temptation."

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