He’s a playboy. A certified Casanova a younger version of me would likely (definitely) have fallen for, hard.
I would have loved the way Marco Grado looked at me from across the bar. The way he strode over to my friend and me as if he owned the place.
As if he owned me.
Fortunately, I’ve been burned by enough guys like him to know better now. Especially when he turns out to be the same Marco Grado who co-owns the vineyard neighboring mine. Or more precisely, the vineyard which is mine f...
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Horizontal Tasting: An Enemies to Lovers Small Town Romance
