Spade. People know what to expect when they hear my last name. Billionaire. Alphahole. The forever bachelor. Heir to Spade Hotels, one of the most luxurious brands in the world. Want to know what they would never call me? Boyfriend. Until her. With one glance at her in the club, I’m ready to claim her for the night. Dark, flowing hair. A smile that causes my heart to pound. Eyes that pierce my soul. And a perfect body that makes every part of me pulse. She’s addictive. Electrifying. Consuming. I’ve never wanted anyone more. Our eyes meet, but she looks right past me. She isn’t here for me. She’s here for the music. For the first time in my life, a woman makes me work for it. Her indifference fuels the fire inside me. The result? One night. No names. No introductions. Just pleasure. The way I’ve always liked it. But now, I find myself fantasizing about this gorgeous stranger, and I swear I can still feel the softness of her skin and taste her on my lips. The minute I saw her, a switch flipped inside me. Now, how do I stop this raging … obsession? When our paths cross again in the most unexpected way, I’m on a mission to make her mine. But what happens when she wants nothing to do with me? A sizzling grumpy\-sunshine, boy\-obsessed, one\-night\-stand romance.

One bed. Two stranded strangers. Three wildly passionate nights. A thousand secrets between them. After getting trapped in a blizzard, my private jet grounded, with no hotel room available within miles, I met a woman at the bar. Rowan. A knockout blessed with killer curves, gorgeous emerald eyes, and a mouth that should be illegal. She triggered all the primal and possessive emotions I’d never known I had. Not the typical Cooper Spade that the world had come to know. What followed was a fiery, unforgettable, wildly explosive weekend of sizzling touches, passionate nights, and intense chemistry. The rebel had finally fallen … But when the storm cleared, I returned to LA and learned that the woman I’d just spent seventy\-two carnal hours with was the enemy, and I’d loved every minute of it. A scorching enemies\-to\-lovers, forced proximity, billionaire romance.

The first time I saw her, I wanted her. The second time I saw her, I knew she had to be mine. Beautiful blonde hair. Cornflower blue eyes. Body to die for. All things I knew I couldn’t live without. But after one night, she ghosted me, leaving me desperate for another taste. I was usually the one to walk out the door before the morning light came. This time, it was her, but not without becoming my obsession in the process. Lily was a mystery. She had a past shrouded in secrets she was unwilling to divulge. She was running from something, and I was determined to find out what it was. And once I did, I’d do anything to protect her. They called me the sinner for a reason. Because I wouldn’t hesitate to burn down the world or cross any line to save her. A scorching hot, he falls first, touch her and die, billionaire romance.

A sizzling and swoony single dad, forbidden, billionaire romance from USA Today best\-selling author Marni Man... Captivated. Addicted. Mesmerized. All the things I felt the minute I saw Addison Lark. The last thing I’d expected was to fall in love at a strip club. But Addison was the woman of my dreams. It didn’t matter that I spent an obscene amount of money just to talk to her. The fiery redhead made me feel things I’d never felt before. But she didn’t want anything to do with me. And she left without a backward glance. Making me crave her even more. Imagine my shock when we unexpectedly met again, presenting the most unexpected problem—Addison Lark was forbidden. But did that stop me? Did that stop us? I’d made a promise to start living my life, and I wasn’t going to let that woman walk away for a second time.

USA Today best\-selling author Marni Mann brings an angsty, tortured hero, billionaire romance to the sizzling conclusion of the Spade Hotel Series. They call me insensitive. They call me uncaring. I’m a raging alphahole ninety\-nine percent of the time. But no one really knows Rhett Cole at all. Memories are my currency. Regret is my drink of choice. I’m not the guy who didn’t care. I’m the guy who only cared about her. Lainey Taylor. My reason. My why. My one. The woman I’ve been in love with since my freshman year of high school. A love so strong that I had her name inked on my body when I was eighteen. She was my fairy tale. My happily ever after. Until I ruined … everything. Until she looked me in the face and told me she never wanted to see me again. That’s the day my life lost all meaning. Fifteen years later, she’s back, and my dead heart begins to beat again. Every story has a villain. I’ve held that title for too long. When the truth is revealed … Will I win back the one?