Second Chance with my Billionaire Enemy

Some loves are written in the stars, like the one I had with my best friend’s billionaire brother. I should have, but didn’t resist his sinful charisma. Now fifteen years later, we’re standing in the same room.

My ex-boyfriend, Mike, is the last person I wanted to see again, but when I do, my senses reel and my body tingles at suddenly being in his presence.

He’s the epitome of tall, dark, and handsome. His perfectly tailored suit clings to his athletic frame, accentuating his broad shoulders and chiseled jawline.

But after all these years, it’s like seeing a stranger.
His gaze is heavy, filled with the sadness and heartache I share as we attend his sister’s funeral.

There’s no denying the longing I see in his eyes matches mine.
The sexual tension between us skyrockets until we let down our walls for one steamy night.

I wanted a chance to start over.
He said he wanted that too unit his call while away on business broke my heart again.

His tone is cold when he says this won’t work.
Despite the tumultuous parting, our paths were destined to cross again.

I really should walk away, but the stars have other plans and the sparks between us are too hot to ignore.