Holiday Hire (Discreet Paperback)
Holiday Hire (Discreet Paperback)
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Synopsis
Synopsis
From International bestselling author Maggie Cole comes a morally gray psychological romance where boundaries are temptation, ethics are foreplay, and a dangerously perceptive woman sets her stalker sights on her therapist.
My parents made me see a therapist for stalking.
They thought Dr. Red Mercer would cure me. They assumed he would teach me restraint, discipline, and distance. What they didnāt count on was the way his gaze lingers too long, like heās undressing the truth instead of treating it. Or how his voice tightens every time I say exactly what Iām thinking.
He saysĀ boundaries. I hear an invitation.
He saysĀ ethics. I see a man begging not to want me.
Iām not spiraling. Iām precise. I know where he draws the line and exactly how to leap over it.
Red calls my fixation a disorder.
I call it fate already in motion.
This is my version of the sessions.
And no matter how hard he fights it, Iāll strip away his control until Dr. Red Mercer admits what we both know.
He was never meant to resist me.
Resisting BlueĀ is book one of theĀ Beautiful Delusions Duet. This book contains self-harm. See Authors Note inside the book for trigger warnings.
Resisting Blue-Prologue
Resisting Blue-Prologue
People pretend love is soft. Gentle. A warm hand in the dark.
They lie.
Love is the sharpest blade in the drawer. It cuts before it comforts. And I learned that moment when I realized the difference between a crush and a true obsession.
That's what devotion is, not just some flaky feeling. It's a hunger that crawls under your skin and refuses to leave until it owns every inch of you. The gravity's so heavy, it drags your bones toward one person until you forget how to stand anywhere else.
Most people call that unhealthy.
I call it my center.
Real love isn't balanced. It isn't sweet. It doesn't share space with doubt.
It consumes, devours, and rewrites the shape of your world so completely that the object of your affection becomes the only bright thing in a universe full of static.
That's what Brax O'Malley was supposed to be. My bright thing, full of certainty and overflowing with hunger.
But obsession is a jealous creature. It doesn't vanish just because someone disappoints you. It mutates and sharpens. It finds something new to cling to.
And if the universe wants to throw another man in my path, a man who sees beneath skin and excuses, whose eyes feel like they're peeling me open, well, that's not obsession misbehaving.
It's obsession evolving.
So no, love isn't a feeling. It is a choice. A commitment so fixated it refuses to die, even if everyone's throwing flames on it.
Once my heart settles on someone and they actually see me, it never lets go.
Not ever.
No matter how wrong or dangerous it becomes.
The people at the table get up, and I tear my eyes off him. They open the door to return inside, and music vibrates around us.
The three people disappear, and the door slams. I turn, and Alexander's intense gaze is back on me.
This time, I break the stare and glance at his lips. Adrenaline races through my veins. I deeply inhale, then slowly meet his stare.
He spins me so my back is against the brick wall, slides his hand through my hair, and lowers his face to mine. He stops inches from my mouth, and his hot breath tickles my chin.
My chest rises and falls faster. I open my mouth, but nothing comes out.
His jaw tightens. He presses his body against mine, places his palm on my cheek, and strokes my chin with his thumb. Blue flames flicker in his eyes, growing hotter every second he peers at me.
Music blares around us. Voices fill the patio.
Alexander turns his head. A drunk crowd fills the tiny patio.
"Excuse me," a woman shouts.
Annoyance fills his expression. He presses closer to me so she can get by, then asks, "Do you want to go back inside, or are you ready to head home?"
"Home sounds good," I reply, disappointed we got interrupted and wanting nothing more than to be alone with Alexander.
Tropes:
šGrumpy Cowboy
šImpulsive Nanny
šA Rowdy Family
šWorkplace Romance
šHis Kids Love Her
šSheās trying to figure out her life
šHe's a Widower
šBillionaire Romance
šA āF*c𤨠itā moment
šHoliday Fun
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