Deflower Me If You Can

As usual, Bliss was watching a melodramatic revenge thriller when he flipped back to a news channel and unexpectedly came face-to-face with a man’s face—triggering a long-forgotten memory. “How pathetic. I’ll be spending this long vacation wiping the noses of some Yankee brat.” “Whatever. It’s just some variant that’s been spritzing pheromone perfume all along.” Even though they had been engaged, the bastard didn’t just cheat—he also insulted Bliss and his brothers. Cashien Strickland. “How in the world could I forget something so obvious? Okay, my head isn’t the sharpest, but there are things I shouldn’t forget—and I just blanked on that memory!” The delayed surge of anger hardened Bliss’s resolve. He would make that shameless man kneel at his feet and beg for forgiveness. So, Bliss infiltrated the man’s estate disguised as a handyman to enact his belated revenge….