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Our In-Between

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  

KAREN_GASHERI · Urban
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211 Chs

[Bonus chapter]

I didn't agree with this.

I am in the back of his limo, and the driver is driving us to a destination I am not familiar with. I am feeling uneasy but also it could be because I haven't been able to breathe easily since we sat in this confined space.

The obvious tension between us is palpable I am surprised how the windows haven't shattered.

He didn't agree with me saying that I need to be in my own space to heal and said that I needed to be under supervision in case I might have a concussion.

He might be the one with a concussion because I don't remember hurting my head, but here we are.

I told him that I didn't need a babysitter but that didn't make him not carry me literally to the limo and pin me with a stare enough to make me sit put when I tried to leave.

Also, I am tired of the little movement I did, not forgetting the pain in my whole body.