THE CASANOVA CLUB #7
Here we are. The halfway mark.
Halfway to what, you might ask?
Well, halfway to me blindsiding twelve amazing men all to get my hands on a decent chunk of cash, of course.
My intentions are good, remember? I need the money to save my parents from their crippling debt and to spare my little brother the very bleak future that lies ahead of him if he can’t escape the family business and go back to school. But with every passing day I can’t help but wonder if what I’m doing is right.
I’m messing with the lives of twelve men who are in this to find their wife. Not to be jerked around by a selfish woman with a secret mission.
Aaron Morris is the sixth bachelor who receives me on his doorstep when I’m too spent to take another plunge into love. I’m done with it. My heart is too sore from all the goodbyes I’ve already had to say and I can’t wrap my head around the fact that there are still six more to go.
It’s only a matter of time before my mind starts to crack.
For all I know maybe it’s already happening here and now. Maybe that would explain how I’d somehow ended up caring for all of these men so strongly.
Ha. Yeah right. If only the answer was as simple as insanity.
It’s so much more complicated than that.
Love. Money. Secrets.
Even though we’re already halfway through I feel like there is still so much to go.
And I’m scared that I won’t be able to handle it.