Tempted
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Gaius Caesar Saavedra vowed never to fall in love again.
Love, for him, is nothing but a source of pain and complications.
He's content with his life-no strings attached, no commitments, just fleeting nights with women who know the rules. The only kind of relationship he's willing to offer begins and ends in bed.
Then she came along and shattered his carefully built walls.
Gwyneth Romero has had her fair share of heartbreak. Now, she wants a peaceful,
uncomplicated life-no drama, no stress, and no entanglements with men like Gaius.
But avoiding him seems impossible.
Falling for him is a mistake she never intended to make.
But the real question is...
Is Gaius Caesar Saavedra capable of love, or is Gwyneth destined for another heartbreak?
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