Betrothed to You: A Billionaire Second Chance Romance
Molly Sloan

I’m a single mother of a daughter on the spectrum. I have an amazing job, terrific friends and a great life! I am just fine without a man like Michael Davis.
But when gets me in a Tokyo elevator, he leans in so I can smell his spicy cologne and feel his hot breath on my neck. He tells me in his husky voice, “I remember the last time we were in an elevator together, it’s not a night I will ever forget.”
I took this job to pay for my little girl’s braces, it had nothing to do with my heart, or my body. I CAN totally ignore his blonde hair, clear blue eyes, amazing abs and rakish grin. Can’t I?
So why is it I want us to join the mile-high club?