Emily Street
I am the one who tells everyone else what to do. I’m in total control of every aspect of my life until my sister’s death hands me a tiny complication. I don’t tolerate personal distractions, but now I have to hire a nanny for the baby. The woman on my doorstep immediately breaks my # 1 rule- Don’t b ...
A grumpy, older billionaire hires me to be a live-in nanny. It wasn’t supposed to come with a baby bump. I’m running as far from LA and my jerk of an ex as I can get. Leaving my faltering singing career behind, I find myself broke and homeless. So, I grab the live-in nanny job with both hands. He ma ...
All I wanted was to escape and go home. I wasn’t looking for trouble. He was just what I didn’t need…the proverbial tall, dark, and handsome stranger. The last time I’d seen him, I was 18 and he blew me off. Now he looked older with his salt and pepper hair. But with his toned and tanned body, he wa ...
He makes me cry. He makes me cringe. But he’s so hot… One minute I want to run away, the next I want to throw myself at his feet. He’s whip-smart with a sharp tongue that can flay your skin. His icy blue eyes, salt and pepper hair, and rock-hard body is my weakness. We both know it’s wrong but we ar ...
Buckle up, because I'm fleeing heartbreak for a wild ride with Mr. Broody and Broken. This is where the real drama starts. I've traded a busted engagement for a gig as the right-hand woman to Atlanta's enigmatic billionaire. Yeah, you heard that right. I'm playing assistant to the most elusive bache ...
Well, well, look who's back in town - if it isn't Mr. Brainiac Billionaire. Miles, the geeky tutor that I friend-zoned in high school, is now a rich tech mogul. We reunite when I cater his sister’s wedding and sparks fly faster than sugar in my industrial mixer. He’s a sure recipe for trouble tha ...
Well, well, look who's back in town - if it isn't Mr. Brainiac Billionaire. Miles, the geeky tutor that I friend-zoned in high school, is now a rich tech mogul. We reunite when I cater his sister’s wedding and sparks fly faster than sugar in my industrial mixer. He’s a sure recipe for trouble that p ...
