That Night with the Billionaire
Anjelica Baxter
I met Hunter in my hometown the night I became a runaway bride. He made my pain go away for a few hours in the most delicious fashion.
We exchanged no contact information, just first names.
Now, he’s my supervisor in my new legal internship. Decidedly, scandalously off-limits.
Our few hours together that night long ago changed both our lives, setting us each on profound new paths.
The heat between us still sizzles, despite the gap in our ages.
I’m interested in something deeper now, and I believe he is, too.
But that can’t happen. We can’t endanger the case we’re working on, and I’m not even sure I want to.
Hunter's troubled history could shatter our chance at love…

