Bosshole

  “At least I’m not a bosshole,” I muttered.

  “What?”

  “Nothing,” I said. “I love you.”

  “I love you, too.” He touched my stomach again. “And I love you.”

  I couldn’t believe that the dick boss who’d fired me two years ago, was now my husband, soon to be the father of my baby, and we’d not only saved this company together, but grown it into a worldwide phenomenon. It wasn’t at all what I’d imagined, but I couldn’t be any happier.

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  About the Author

  Dakota Rebel is a bestselling author and a very slow distance runner who dreams of racing Badwater.

  She lives in a perpetual state of exhaustion with her happy husband and two incredibly spoiled children.

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