To Catch a Thief — Nana Malone

To catch a thief... you had to think like a thief. And Rian Beaumont was my mark. I'd start by stealing her kisses. But I already knew that wouldn't be enough. She deserved a so much more for stealing my damaged heart. The only crime I committed was almost stealing her from my brother, or should I say saving her. And for that I served my time. Now it was her turn to pay. It took five long years for her to return to London, and I wasn't letting her run this time.She thought she knew who I was, but she had it all wrong. I was nothing like my brother. I wouldn't lose her. To prove her wrong, I was going to steal her heart and make her mine.