Mayhem in Antwerp Series by A.H. Monroe

Imagine having to turn to your enemy for help… I pride myself on being the 3 C’s—cool, calm, and collected.Enter Armin Delic.Ruthless. Cunning. Unyielding.And CEO of his own software company.He makes my skin itch every time we cross paths.Sure, he’s successful and looks like he just stepped off the cover of a GQ magazine.Though I know better.Beneath that smooth exterior lies the same arrogant man who’s been driving me crazy since we were kids.I never imagined I’d need him for anything... moreImagine having to turn to your enemy for help… I pride myself on being the 3 C’s—cool, calm, and collected.Enter Armin Delic.Ruthless. Cunning. Unyielding.And CEO of his own software company.He makes my skin itch every time we cross paths.Sure, he’s successful and looks like he just stepped off the cover of a GQ magazine.Though I know better.Beneath that smooth exterior lies the same arrogant man who’s been driving me crazy since we were kids.I never imagined I’d need him for anything.But one night during a trip to Istanbul changes everything.Now, with my past threatening to unravel, I have no choice.I need his help.My name is Elma Halilovic, and I’m about to dance with the devil. less

Imagine having to pretend you’re still madly in love with your ex…Irfan Hadzic was my partner, my safe place, my home. But I destroyed it all—walking away without an explanation, leaving him with more questions than answers.I’m trying to get over him, only fate keeps throwing us back together.As the maid of honor and best man at my best friend and brother’s wedding, we have to pretend like nothing has changed.Fake smiles. Practiced touches. A love story that is no longer real... moreImagine having to pretend you’re still madly in love with your ex…Irfan Hadzic was my partner, my safe place, my home. But I destroyed it all—walking away without an explanation, leaving him with more questions than answers.I’m trying to get over him, only fate keeps throwing us back together.As the maid of honor and best man at my best friend and brother’s wedding, we have to pretend like nothing has changed.Fake smiles. Practiced touches. A love story that is no longer real.Or at least, it shouldn’t be.Because every time his fingers brush mine and his gaze lingers too long, the connection between us is palpable.He doesn’t know why I left. And I’m terrified that when he finds out, he won’t see me in the same light.I hope he never asks if I can love him again.Because have I ever truly stopped? less