Enemies to Lovers Books

Five years ago I told a lie that would land Brandt Browning - local hero and heir to the Mentley Mill fortune - in prison for a crime he didn't commit. I ruined his life with three small words. "He did it." I didn't even have to be there to testify in court. It was too easy. But that was five years ago. And now Brandt has been released. He's coming for me. This time I'm not waiting around. I'm going to run so far away that no one will ever find me. The trouble is, you can't hide from money. Eventually Brandt will catch up with me, and when he does, he'll want payment in blood. I'm not strong enough to resist the pull between us. If that man gets his hands on me he'll realise I'm still half in love with him - and that can only end in disaster.

Harper left me to rot in jail for a crime that she committed. I was put away for five years. During that time, there was only one thing that got me through the night - the desire to get even. It was all too easy to kidnap her. She's now locked away in my basement awaiting her punishment. I intend to find out by any means necessary why she lied. If that means hurting her, so be it. She's put me through more than any man should have to cope with in a lifetime, so a little payback is only fair. If she were my only problem, life would be peachy, but my parents are giving me hell. They're trying to force me into marriage, and wriggling out of that will be a full-time job. I'll get what I want, eventually. Everyone has a breaking point - and Harper will be getting close to hers shortly. That's a promise.

Brandt and Gabriel have me tied down on the bed. While Mal points a gun at them, they're going to mess with me a little. Gabriel looks almost gleeful at the prospect, Brandt not so much. It's too bad. He might as well get his kicks where he can. After Mal's finished with them, hopefully he'll find something unpleasant for them to do. He always needs a patsy to murder someone or other. My fingers are crossed that the pair can find an opportunity to run and get out of this mess. That's what I'd do if I had the chance. Unfortunately for me, my last few days are to be spent at Mal's warehouse. The Airfix King is about to take his superglue addiction out on me, before he chops me up into little pieces and leaves me for dead. This is probably not the time to wish I'd killed myself earlier, right?