Holt Calson was born with an 11-figure spoon in his mouth to one of the wealthiest families in the world. The night we met, I only had 11 dollars in my purse, and it was all the money I had in the world. We were never supposed to meet, much less be together. But Holt didn’t care. He just wanted me.
What Calsons want, Calsons get.
And for one blazing summer, we had it all…
READERS, PLEASE NOTE: This is a PREVIEW of my full-length novel, HOLT: HER RUTHLESS BILLIONAIRE