Caleb Wright hadn’t served as a driver / bodyguard since he built his multi-million dollar company, but when his former boss and good friend, Drake, calls in a personal favor, Caleb can’t say no. Drake wants him to take care of a very special client, country music superstar, Elle Morgan.
Elle is terrified about putting herself out there again after the attack that almost ended her life, but with a supportive team helping her to re-build her life, she promises to try. They were able to keep the horrific ordeal quiet, and she intends to take that secret to the grave.
Caleb can tell by the haunted look in Elle’s beautiful green eyes that she’s a prisoner to her secrets, but can he convince her she’s safe with him?
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Cheryl Douglas is a USA Today bestselling author who lives and breathes her writing. Whether she's sleeping, watching TV, driving, reading, it's always in the periphery of her mind. Her imagination rarely takes a holiday, even when she escapes to a sandy beach with her husband and son, she's planning, plotting, outlining, and daydreaming. Sign up for her New Releases newsletter to get free, exclusive, short stories about your favorite characters: www.cheryldouglasbooks.com
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I was so excited to start reading this book, then was disappointed when I finished it too quickly. I thoroughly enjoy reading all of Cheryl Douglas' books. I have read ALL of them. They get better and better. Looking forward to the next book in this series and her other series.
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