Hook by Elisabeth Grace
Women loathed me without even knowing my name. Men coveted the very idea of me. Escort. Call girl. Prostitute. Hooker. Whore. I d heard it all. Done it all. Over the years I d felt a lot of things about my not regretnever regret. I had my reasons for doing what I did and nothing and no one had ever made me question them. UNTIL MARCO VALENTI. He d changed me and I d naively fed into the fairy tale. But Marco wasn t my Prince Charming. He had secrets of his own. Secrets that would eve
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