MY HARBORSIDE BILLIONAIRE: A SMALL-TOWN FORCED PROXIMITY ROMANCE by wendy suarez

I promised his dying father I'd make him stay. I never promised I wouldn't fall into his bed.
Graham Blackwood is cold, blunt, and convinced everything has a price. He came home to sell the house and leave.

But his father's will traps us together.

He can't sell until the house is restored, and I decide when it's finished.

Keeping him here is my job. Keeping my hands off him should be easy.

It isn't.

A storm kills the power, and his hand finds my waist on a dark staircase.

A ladder wobbles, and his fingers close around my bare ankle.

His hands are rougher than a billionaire's have any right to be.

By the time he has me against a half-painted wall, I've stopped pretending I don't want him.

Then his board moves to replace him, and a developer's cash offer lands in my inbox.

My signature could end this before he breaks my heart.

The man I promised to make stay might be the one I'm most afraid to keep.