Desert Island: Paradise Cove
What’s worse than being stranded on a desert island?
Being stranded on a desert island with a freaking hitman!
I’m a stewardess working on a private jet when in walks the Brambilla Family of mobsters.
They’re my new passengers.
But there’s someone else on the plane and he’s not here for the peanuts.
When I’m serving the wrinkly old Mr. Salvatore Brambilla a double gin and tonic with an orange slice, this maniac assassin pops out and shoots up the place.
The plane goes down and we go down with it.
Now, I’m stranded on a desert island in the middle of the ocean with a psychotic mafia hitman.
Just the two of us…
On a tropical island with no one around for miles.
What’s worse than being stranded on a desert island with a freaking hitman?
Falling in love with him.
Paradise awaits on a desert island with a hot obsessed hitman who knows exactly who his next target is—the uptight virgin he’s stuck with.
Escapist, age-gap, insta-love at its finest in a SAFE read with no cheating and a super sweet HEA guaranteed. Enjoy!