Her French Connection

Roxie

If it weren’t for bad luck, I wouldn’t have any luck at all

Here I am, on my honeymoon in the most romantic city in the world.

Alone.

Sure, my no-good fiance left me at the altar for my maid of honor and best friend.

Ex-best friend. Ex-fiance. Ex-old life.

But I’m not about to let that stop me from having the best solo honeymoon ever.

I’m in Paris for two weeks, determined to go from exes to O’s.

Turns out, even a trip across the world isn’t enough to outrun my streak of bad luck.

Then I find Remy.

Or maybe Remy finds me.

Because I may be running for my life—

But I have a feeling I’m about to get lucky for the first time.

Bonjour, Readers!

Ready for a quick and steamy standalone set in the City of Lights? Remy is a possessive older man who has no trouble bringing down crime lords. Then he meets Roxie. And the innocent blonde has no trouble bringing this big bad Frenchman to his knees, either. No cliffhangers on this adventure. Just a guaranteed HEA and enough sizzle for a Paris in summer.

Smooches,

Regina