Second Time Hating You: A Second Chance Romance (Billionaire Love Affair #0)

There he was in the flesh.
My one, my only, friggin' Tristan Blake.

Of course, that’s not what I actually call him.
To be honest, I haven’t seen the boy in over five years.
Although, now he was much more than just the boy who left me with an empty kiss
and a half-broken heart—he was a man now.
And much more than just a man—he was a billionaire.
I still haven't moved on from him leaving...
He STILL makes my heart skip a beat.
But with that ego—especially now that he's rich—oh god.
Giving into him would be like taking candy from a baby.
There's no way I'm falling for this trap again.

Fool me once, shame on me.
Fool me twice, maybe there's more than meets the eye....