“I glanced out of my window at the grime and decay of Temptation, comparing it to Shannon’s golden world, good ole Willow’s Corner. In her pricey neighborhood, red brick colonials stood tall, capped with a thick down of milk-white snow.… — Tanya Holmes Copy Share Image
“Trace sighed, braced the worktable. “I said, get out.” Frozen with fear and anger, I stared at the floor. “No.” “No?” I elevated my… — Tanya Holmes Copy Share Image
“Damn it, he’s not my boyfriend!” “Boyfriend. Fiancé. Sugar daddy. Whatever.” “He’s none of those things.” Trace jerked back around. “Please enlighten me then.… — Tanya Holmes Copy Share Image
“Damn it, he’s not my boyfriend!” “Boyfriend. Fiancé. Sugar daddy. Whatever.” “He’s none of those things.” Trace jerked back around. “Please enlighten me then.… — Tanya Holmes Copy Share Image
“I glanced out of my window at the grime and decay of Temptation, comparing it to Shannon’s golden world, good ole Willow’s Corner. In… — Tanya Holmes Copy Share Image
