Seraphina

Jenna Gray’s presence was not just intimidating, it was also intoxicating, and it was not hard to see why Kealan Crowe could have had her as his wife.

Only a man like Kaelan could land a woman like Jenna.

“Sit down, Seraphina,” Jenna commanded me even though she herself was standing. “These heels are six inches, and they cost an arm and a leg. I don’t want to destroy them on your dilapidated floor,” she added.

I hadn’t even realized that Jenna Gray was wearing a six-inch ...