Red Hot Rebel

<p><strong style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>There's nothing worse than working with an arrogant blue blood who despises everything about me. Except getting stuck with him in the middle of nowhere.</strong></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>They're just models. Air-headed and vain. That's what Rhys Marchand says the first time we meet knowing I can overhear him. He's the last person I want to be paired with for this travel campaign but unlike him I wasn't born with a silver spoon. I don't have a choice.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>So it doesn't matter how much we despise each other because I'd be crazy to turn down an around-the-world job to shoot in exotic locations. Not even Rhys's brooding will stop me.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>But somewhere between the turquoise-blue waters of the Caribbean and the cobblestone streets of Paris I begin to see the real him. The man who's complicated and strong-willed intelligent and secretive. The man who holds me tight in the back of a Jeep on a desert night.</span></p><p><br></p><p><strong style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Rhys soon learns that I'm more than I seem. The only problem is... that so is he.</strong></p>