Landry

Can be read as a standalone story.

I left her without a word.
A note delivered by a servant, and fifteen years of silence I couldn’t explain.
Now I’m back. And I own the airline she built with her own two hands.
Kady-Ann Klein still hates me.

Good. She should.
Except her body hasn’t forgotten a single sinful thing I taught it.
One touch and she’s trembling again, fighting me and wanting me in the same breath.
She calls it business.
I call it fate.
I’ve waited fifteen years to have her again, those were the longest years of my life.
I can’t tell her why I left.
Not yet.
But I can show her every single night how sorry I am.
Someone from my past never stopped watching us, and he thinks she belongs to him.

He’s wrong.
She’s mine.
She always has been, and this time I refuse to let her go.