Bad Husband

Heather O’Keith is the biggest, baddest female CEO around.

She’s known for being tough as nails, fair to a fault, and a shark when it comes to securing contracts for her business, RoboTech.

She’s also lonely.

Not that she would tell anyone else that . . . least of all one Clay Steele—sexy, smart, cold, and a man with a business acumen that both matches and sometimes surpasses her own.

But then fate catches them both at a weak moment and Heather realizes that she may not be the only lonely one. The big lug who seems to enjoy tormenting her in the business world also has a soft side. And when that part of him is wholly directed at her, she gets stupid.

Stupid finds her waking up hungover and naked in Clay’s bed.

With a giant diamond ring.

On her left hand.

And a wedding license with their names on it.

Oh lord, what has she done?

© 2021 Elise Faber (Hljóðbók): 9781637490280

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Hljóðbók: 23 november 2021