Saint

My stepbrother is no saint, and it's time he learns that I'm no angel either.



They think he's perfect. That, like the saint he's named after, he can do no wrong. They don't bother to look past his dark beauty and seductive charm.



But I do. I know the truth about him.



Twelve years after leaving me, broken and alone, my stepbrother has returned. But he hasn't come to make amends for wrecking me.



He's come to finish the job.



Now, my dad wants to give him the family business-the business I helped build through the grief and the pain of losing Aiden, and so much more. My stepbrother has already taken everything from me, and I'll be damned if he's going to take this too.



Things are different now. I'm different. I'm not that naïve little virgin who gave him her whole heart. I no longer believe in fairy tales, and the only happily ever after I'm interested in ends with his downfall.