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Seven days.
One relentless best friend.
A singles' retreat in the middle of nowhere my future ex-husband decides to attend.
What could go wrong?
Note to self: When your best friend of twenty years shows up at your door and tells you to pack, run. It's an ambush, not your annual girls' trip. I wasn't fast enough, so here I am. At a seven-day singles' retreat in Vail, Colorado, 1,011 miles away from home and my comfort zone. Emma knows I'm not ready to entertain the idea of meeting one man, let alone a herd of bachelors. No dating playbook for single women on the brink of divorce could prepare for this winter escape-or the man who descends from the elevator after we arrive. My estranged husband.
A man I've loved since college. A man who shattered my heart that's yet to heal. This is the first time we've laid eyes on each other since I left him seven months ago. Rage. Hurt. Betrayal. I feel it all. So why do my thighs clench at the memory of his touch? Based on his gaze, I won't survive the week.
A fast story full of shenanigans, The Seven Month Itch is a debut with laughs, tension, and steamy scenes. Perfect for fans of banter and drama with twists and turns.
©2024 Tanvier Peart (P) Frenchy Press (P)2025 Tanvier Peart (P) Frenchy Press
One relentless best friend.
A singles' retreat in the middle of nowhere my future ex-husband decides to attend.
What could go wrong?
Note to self: When your best friend of twenty years shows up at your door and tells you to pack, run. It's an ambush, not your annual girls' trip. I wasn't fast enough, so here I am. At a seven-day singles' retreat in Vail, Colorado, 1,011 miles away from home and my comfort zone. Emma knows I'm not ready to entertain the idea of meeting one man, let alone a herd of bachelors. No dating playbook for single women on the brink of divorce could prepare for this winter escape-or the man who descends from the elevator after we arrive. My estranged husband.
A man I've loved since college. A man who shattered my heart that's yet to heal. This is the first time we've laid eyes on each other since I left him seven months ago. Rage. Hurt. Betrayal. I feel it all. So why do my thighs clench at the memory of his touch? Based on his gaze, I won't survive the week.
A fast story full of shenanigans, The Seven Month Itch is a debut with laughs, tension, and steamy scenes. Perfect for fans of banter and drama with twists and turns.
©2024 Tanvier Peart (P) Frenchy Press (P)2025 Tanvier Peart (P) Frenchy Press