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In the wake of her beloved father's death, Rosie Darling is miserable. Just when she's starting to process the sudden loss and pick up the threads of her life, she meets a man who could change everything. She is certainly not looking for romance, but Luca Abramo is brooding, mysterious and devastatingly attractive. Though she senses there is a darkness to him, she is powerless to resist the overwhelming current of desire that flows between them. Every moment she spends with him, she loses a little more of herself, and the ability to walk away is no longer something she can take for granted. Luca Abramo prides himself on his ability to remain detached; from the billion dollar empire he controls to the glamorous women he beds, his life is about only what serves him. He controls every aspect of his existence to avoid messy entanglements. Then, he meets Rosie and realises it is possible to want more; to open himself up to the possibility of actually needing someone. But will a single decision he made more than a decade earlier have the power to unravel their dark attraction? Or will he be able to prevent Rosie from discovering the truth?
Author
For all things Clare Connelly, please see www.clareconnelly.co.uk, the official home of Clare Connelly on the web. Clare Connelly grew up in a small country town in Australia. Surrounded by rainforests, and rickety old timber houses, magic was thick in the air, and stories and storytelling were a huge part of her childhood. From early on in life, Clare realised her favourite books were romance stories, and read voraciously. Anything from Jane Austen to Georgette Heyer, to Mills & Boon and (more recently) 50 Shades, Clare is a romance devotee. She first turned her hand to penning a novel at fifteen (if memory serves, it was something about a glamorous fashion model who fell foul of a high-end designer. Sparks flew, clothes flew faster, and love was born.) Clare has a small family and a bungalow near the sea. When she isn't chasing after energetic little toddlers, or wiping fingerprints off furniture, she's writing, thinking about writing, or wishing she were writing.
