Crazy in Love

Order now and receive the stunning DELUXE FIRST PRINT RUN while supplies last ―featuring gorgeous sprayed edges with stenciled artwork. This breathtaking collectible is only available as part of a LIMITED FIRST PRINT RUN in the US and Canada only, a must-have for any book lover. A Small Town, Billionaire, Enemies to Lovers, Grumpy/Sunshine, Standalone Romance from USA Today and Amazon #1 Bestselling Author, Laura Pavlov. Emilia Taylor hates me, which is absolutely fine by me, because I don't particularly care much for her either. Maybe I took things too far, but I decided she was the enemy a long time ago, and she gave me no reason to think differently. At least not until recently. And when she sets her mind to prove me wrong, she goes all in. I'm willing to admit when I'm wrong--because it sure as hell doesn't happen very often. But being vulnerable with a woman I was convinced was out for my family is a big pill to swallow. So, I'd rather send her a fancy gift and call this vendetta done. However, she is anything but predictable. She doesn't want a fancy gift from a man who she's declared a broody heartless billionaire. Her words not mine. And it's not like you can send flowers to a woman who owns a floral shop. She wants a sincere apology instead but that may be more than I can give. She's sunshine and rainbows, and I'm... well not. But when the first tear rolls down her cheek, I swear something inside me cracks. Turns out, my cold jaded heart still works. Apparently, it beats for the one woman I never saw coming.

Order now and receive the stunning DELUXE FIRST PRINT RUN while supplies last ―featuring gorgeous sprayed edges with stenciled artwork. This breathtaking collectible is only available as part of a LIMITED FIRST PRINT RUN in the US and Canada only, a must-have for any book lover. A Small Town, Billionaire, Enemies to Lovers, Grumpy/Sunshine, Standalone Romance from USA Today and Amazon #1 Bestselling Author, Laura Pavlov. Emilia Taylor hates me, which is absolutely fine by me, because I don't particularly care much for her either. Maybe I took things too far, but I decided she was the enemy a long time ago, and she gave me no reason to think differently. At least not until recently. And when she sets her mind to prove me wrong, she goes all in. I'm willing to admit when I'm wrong--because it sure as hell doesn't happen very often. But being vulnerable with a woman I was convinced was out for my family is a big pill to swallow. So, I'd rather send her a fancy gift and call this vendetta done. However, she is anything but predictable. She doesn't want a fancy gift from a man who she's declared a broody heartless billionaire. Her words not mine. And it's not like you can send flowers to a woman who owns a floral shop. She wants a sincere apology instead but that may be more than I can give. She's sunshine and rainbows, and I'm... well not. But when the first tear rolls down her cheek, I swear something inside me cracks. Turns out, my cold jaded heart still works. Apparently, it beats for the one woman I never saw coming.