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The world is full of secrets...
Drea Fortier, a reclusive philanthropist whose painful past influences her belief that there can be no happily ever after for her, reaches out to help others in the hope she can transform their pain and give them hope for the future. Drea's own story, as well as that of her assistant, Michael Smith, is slowly revealed throughout the Secrets series.
BOOK ONE: MASQUERADE
Frigid bitch. The words seep into Beth Ritmour's soul, no matter how hard she tries to deny them. A year after her divorce, they still haunt her. So when a mysterious benefactor offers a solution to her problem, Beth takes a vacation from her job as a dental hygienist and follows a cryptic note to Chicago, where she's soon ensconced as a waitress at Club Masquerade. Although how she's going to prove she's not frigid is hard to figure out when the boss makes it very clear that sex, or any precursors to sex, with patrons or employees is strictly taboo. It's not an easy rule to follow, especially when one deliciously hot bartender keeps very, very close tabs on her.
Drea Fortier, a reclusive philanthropist whose painful past influences her belief that there can be no happily ever after for her, reaches out to help others in the hope she can transform their pain and give them hope for the future. Drea's own story, as well as that of her assistant, Michael Smith, is slowly revealed throughout the Secrets series.
BOOK ONE: MASQUERADE
Frigid bitch. The words seep into Beth Ritmour's soul, no matter how hard she tries to deny them. A year after her divorce, they still haunt her. So when a mysterious benefactor offers a solution to her problem, Beth takes a vacation from her job as a dental hygienist and follows a cryptic note to Chicago, where she's soon ensconced as a waitress at Club Masquerade. Although how she's going to prove she's not frigid is hard to figure out when the boss makes it very clear that sex, or any precursors to sex, with patrons or employees is strictly taboo. It's not an easy rule to follow, especially when one deliciously hot bartender keeps very, very close tabs on her.