The Millionaire's Inexperienced Love-Slave
Sharni was about to have lunch in a very trendy Sydney café when her dead husband walked in!Her hands shook as they gripped the menu, her heart racing as she stared at Ray with shocked eyes.
Common sense finally kicked in, steadying her thudding heartbeat and whirling head.
Of course it wasn't Ray. Just some man who looked like him.
No, that was an understatement. A huge one. This man didn't just look like Ray, he was the spitting image of him. If she hadn't personally identified her husband's lifeless body five years ago, Sharni might have imagined he'd somehow not been on that horrible train that fateful day.
My God, he even walked like Ray!
Sharni's stunned gaze slavishly followed the man as he was shown to a table by the window, not all that far from her own. She kept trying to find something different, something out of sync wit ... read full excerpt from The Millionaire's Inexperienced Love-Slave ebook