Wrong Girl
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This book is the first in the 'Wrong Girl' series and available to buy on Amazon.
"You don't think I know how messed up this is? You think I don't know how sick and twisted it is of me to want you? I know this is wrong. I know I shouldn't even be thinking about you in this way but that doesn't change the fact that I do! Samantha, I want you every second of every minute of every day and it's killing me. We belong together and nothing you say or do is going to convince me otherwise. When I'm with her... I'm aching for you, I physically hurt because I can't be with you and I don't know what the hell I'm supposed to do to make this right! You're driving me insane and I'm seriously close to losing my mind if you tell me I can't have one more night with you. You're not the wrong girl, Samantha, she is." - Zack.
"There are roughly seven billion people in the world. Seven billion people and I've somehow managed to fall in love with the only person I can't have. The only man on this earth who I can't be with and who I should never, ever want. He's my soul mate, my saviour and the only man I need. He's also my sister's fiancé." - Samantha.
Samantha is 23 and broken. She's always been the one and only disappointment within her superficial and judgemental family. Over the years she's given up on the idea of pleasing them, the only one who's ever treated her fairly is Rachel and that's why she doesn't mind when all of the praise and glory is bestowed upon her older and extremely beautiful sister. She has never envied Rachel before... until now.
Samantha feels something for her sister's fiancé from the first moment that she sees him. He's kind, gentle, unbelievably gorgeous and incredibly off-limits. She knows she shouldn't want him but no matter what she does she can't seem to get him out of her head. Of course all of the guilt and emotional torment that she's dealing with is pointless because he doesn't feel the same way about her... does he?
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