They say love comes in three… as in the three men that stole my heart ten years ago and refuse to let go.
Marcos is the father of my son, the hard ass that has to get his way ninety-nine percent of the time, but he folds the minute I give him a look, making my panties wet.
Jason’s usually stone-cold attitude crumbles the moment he learns the truth—the real reason I ran all those years ago and his storm gray eyes light my body on fire.
Nico’s heart of gold and endless loyalty will be my saving grace—his easy smiles and fast love aren’t bad either.
Danger lurks around every corner, though. And just when I think I’m safe, life throws a curve ball, reminding us that life’s too short and some rules were meant to be broken.