The Reckless Secret, Book 3 (The Reckless Secret #3)

With his player past, will she ever be able to trust him?

Maggie Emerson has had a crush on her brother's friend Declan for years. She knows he's not into girls like her - he's always surrounded by skinny model types. With her curvy body and a career choice that never made her wealthy family happy, Maggie is sure Declan will never fall for her. Except now that her job is in jeopardy, she has no one else to turn to...

Declan Archibald knows he wants no one else but Maggie. He wasn't ready for her before, but now he can't get her out of his mind. He tried wooing her a few months ago, and it didn't work - Maggie just thought he was using her. So how can he convince her that his feelings for her are real? When he discovers she's in trouble, Declan jumps to help. Will her crisis bring them closer together or push them apart?

Saving Maggie's job gets complicated, drawing dangerous secrets to the surface that threaten their already shaky bond. Maggie and Declan have plenty of chemistry, but can their growing love withstand so many obstacles?

**This hot and steamy alpha billionaire romance is perfect for fans of Hannah Ford, Lila Monroe, Cassie Cross and J.S. Scott**

The Reckless Secret is a suspenseful romance novel released in three parts, exclusively for Amazon and Kindle Unlimited readers. All three parts are now available!

EXCERPT:
She put her hands on his chest, and she looked into his eyes, and then she leaned up on tiptoes and his breath caught in his throat in the instant before her lips touched his.

“Please,” she said against his mouth, voice splintered with pain. “Please, I just need to—I need you to make me feel something else.”

Desire shot through him—desire laced with sadness. She was moments from crying again; he could see it as he gently pushed her back an inch or so, raked his fingers through her hair, tried to catch her eye, but she had them closed, her throat rolling with a thick swallow, face etched in lines of hurt. Hurt that he caused—or at least helped with. If only he’d been honest with her from the start, filled her in on Grant’s problems, then maybe now she wouldn’t feel so doubly betrayed. And yet, if he’d done that, he would’ve betrayed his oldest friend. Between a rock and a hard place—that was where he’d been living these past few weeks.

But this wasn’t about him. She needed him now, clinging to the front of his shirt, lips parted slightly. She needed him, and he’d give her anything.

“Please,” she said again, eyes fluttering open. “Declan. I need you to—”

“Okay,” he said. “Okay.” And he took her to bed.