Release Date: September 28


That’s all I had from him for years.

Broken promises.

Dreams of a life we should have had.

Except he left me behind.

And then he showed up, scarred and broken.

I can’t save him.

Hell, I can’t even save myself.

When he promises me the world, I know he’s full of shit.

But that doesn’t stop me from letting him in.

From hoping he’s not going to break me again.


I made promise after promise.

Broke every single one of them without looking back.

Okay, that’s a lie.

I looked back, and I made damned sure she never loved anyone else.

She’s always belonged to me.

I know I’m not a good man.

I may be dense, but I’m not a f*cking idiot.

When I get the chance to have her, I take it.

Her kiss.

Her smell.

The way she screams my name.

In the dark pit of my life, she’s the only salvation.

And I’ll destroy anything that tries to take her from me again.

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Meet April Canavan

I live on chaos and coffee, and you’ll find it running through every single one of my stories.  

First of all, I absolutely abhor writing anything biographical. In any form. I’m terrible at it, and I have the very firm belief that no one wants to know who I am. You’re here for books, right? But that doesn’t mean I’m off the hook.


I grew up sneaking over to my great grandmother’s to read her Harlequin novels. Those were delivered once a month in a ginormous box, and from the age of ten, she let me devour them in their entirety. I fell in love with romance, even the clean kind. And that, undoubtedly, led to many days and nights with my face buried in a book and the discovery that I wasn’t happy unless my hair was up, and I had a story in my hand. 


I never wanted to write. I wanted to read. ALL the words. Until someone pointed out to me that I’d been writing my entire life. I just needed to put the book in my hand down and pick up a pen. 


Once I started, I found out that I couldn’t stop. Now, I’m always writing. Or reading. Or chasing my son through the house to get the elusive hug he thinks I don’t need.


Oh, and I’m a Leo… which is completely on-point if you know me at all. I love being the center of attention. On my terms. When I can stay at home in my pajamas. With lots and lots of coffee on hand. And maybe a few snacks.

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