Description
He's a total womanizer. All flirty smiles and empty charm. And I'm a single mum who can't afford to get fooled again. So why the hell do I want him so badly?
I don't believe in fairy tales.
Not after being abandoned by my daughter's father. A law student by day and hotel concierge by night, I'm determined to give Isabelle the life I never had.
Suddenly finding myself in dire straits, I convert my garden shed into a rental suite in hopes of climbing out of the financial hole I'm in.
But when the only person interested in renting it is Leopold Davenport -- the ridiculously good-looking co-worker I love to hate -- I must choose between being happy and being broke.
So what if he's wonderful with my daughter and surprisingly helpful around the house?
It means nothing that I caught sight of him in only a towel and can't stop thinking about it.
Big deal that he's the first person to make me really laugh in years.
Let's get real -- I'm not in a position to believe in happily-ever-afters.
I need to leave the do-not-disturb sign on my heart or I'm going to wind up getting badly hurt. Because Leo is the last man a girl like me can count on…
The Suite Life is a seriously romantic, laugh-out-loud tale featuring a rake with a heart of gold, a single mum and her absolutely adorable daughter, an eccentric aunt, and her three crazy cats. It can be enjoyed as a standalone but should be paired with peach bellinis and potato chips.