Our In-Between

Contemporary Romance
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What is Our In-Between

Read ‘Our In-Between’ Online for Free, written by the author KAREN_GASHERI, This book is a Contemporary Romance Novel, covering DARK Fiction, VILLAIN Light Novel, REVENGE Internet Novel, and the synopsis is: Hannah is an aspiring young journalist in the entertainment industry. When her boss calls to tell her that she will be i...


Hannah is an aspiring young journalist in the entertainment industry. When her boss calls to tell her that she will be interviewing the heir to Kincaid, a multi billionaire company she can’t believe it. Trevor Wright Kincaid is the most handsome bachelor and the richest man in Manhattan according to the last issue of Forbes. What Hannah didn’t expect is starting to fall for him. Her beliefs about rich men are all being proved wrong by this man when he is charming and doing everything right by the book. So why is she still doubting his love even when he declares it in the whole world? What could be missing that Hannah is still seeking? When Hannah quarrel with Trevor she finds herself enthralled by a man who seem to stop the world when he looks at her. She just needed one night for herself. But, Nothing prepares her when she finds out that her one night stand, the night she cannot seem to forget is the brother to Trevor; Chase Kincaid; the older brother and by all definitions the sexiest man alive. Our In Between is a dark romance trilogy. It follows the story of Hannah and the two brothers. “Do you believe in soul mates?” “No” “I do. And I believe you are my karma.” cover photo not mine, will take down under owner's request  

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Just got the first glimpse of Chase and I am already in love, bring more of him. [img=update] And Hannah, oh Hannah. I can't wait to see what will be of her. I love it[img=recommend]


💕💕💕 This is soooooooooooooo DEEP 👀 Reading In between other novels but this novel 🤓 So dark, twisted and toxic but it has me took. I hope Hannah gets smarter listens to Madama🧐 More and want more please😍😍😍 keep writing 🥰🥰


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