A Wilder Bros Romance Book #3
Meet the third brother in the Wilder Brothers Romance Series, Miles.
A snowboarder living life one thrill at a time.
His best friend was his lover. Can he cope losing both?
My stomach leaps in the way it always does when I see him. It’s as if it’s the first time I’ve laid eyes on him. Every. Damn. Time
The way he kisses me like there’s no-one else there.
My senses are so refined to him, all he has to do is threaten to touch me and I come undone.
But then, when he casually says he doesn’t remember the first day we met and isn’t interested in planning our future.
I bail out.
Our kisses are long and slow, perfected over the last thirteen years. Each one indulged in as if it is our first… or last.
We don’t have a conventional relationship - I don’t leave her soppy little notes or buy her flowers. But she makes me whole and I’m lost without her.
But she’s gone now.
And bile sours my mouth when I picture them kissing or having sex, and I nearly throw up when I think about her confiding in him about stuff that matters to her.
Because that should be me.
Her best friend.