Help! I woke up to find myself lying in a luxury suite on the Titanic.
And the original owner of this body is a distant cousin of Cal Hockley, so I decide to stay away from my arrogant, gloomy cousin.
But when Rose jumps into the sea and is rescued by Jack, why does Cal pin me against the porthole and sneer, "You seem eager for me to break off the engagement?"
The muscles beneath his shirt rise and fall with each breath, making my fingertips burn and go numb.
An unhinged sweet romance (not really), with little logic, just a story about taming a jerk of a man.
If you like it, please add it to your collection. Readers, do you prefer short stories or long ones?
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