โ Scribed by Marin, Jessica
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
International superstar, Sean Lindsey, finds himself in a tangled web of lies, lust and love, in this scintillating conclusion to the Let Me In series from Jessica Marin.
I have loved Cora Gregory since the first time I laid eyes on her.
Problem is, Iโm not the one she wants.
My best friend is.
She is pure poison, whose venom I can't seem to flush out of my system.
The only antidote comes in the form of Isla Jones, a longtime family friend, that I used to view as a little sister.
While I have been gone conquering Hollywood, little Izzy has grown up into a beautiful woman, with a sinful mouth and curves that ignite my desire for her.
A war has started between my head and my heart, confusing me as to who I should make mine.
The woman who has tormented my heart since I was fifteen?
Or the woman who has started to haunt my dreams?
One thing is undeniable.
Iโm teetering on the edge of desire, determined not to fall...instead Iโm going to jump.
This is book three of the Let Me In series, but all novels in the Let Me In series are stand alone novels with no cliffhangers and HEA endings.
Contemporary Romance
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