He Snatched My Soul

It’s a small world, so you have to be careful who you allow to snatch your soul in the middle of the night. A nameless and faceless one-night stand can come back to haunt you, and not in a good way. When fate decides to intervene, it’s almost always cruel.

Modesty and Jamian find themselves being tortured by one another’s presence, but business must go on, and money needs to be made… no matter how uncomfortable things get. Modesty finds herself connected to Jamian in a way she cannot escape, and Jamian fights hard to pretend he’s never crossed paths with Modesty. However, façades can only be kept up for so long, especially in close quarters.

Jamian may have snatched Modesty’s soul with his alluring presence and skilled, masculine body, but can she snatch his heart when it’s all said and done… does she even want to?