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Work In Progress by Staci Hart

A year ago


Goodreads THIS BOOK YOU GUYS! Staci brought it again. This book resonated with me more than i care to admit. I LOVE the characters and I loved the story even more. The truths that the characters found on this journey are truths that we all could learn a bit from. Okay. Back to the RLC. YAS QUEEN! This book was everything I needed it to be. The teaser we got at the end of Player left me on my toes waiting for this book and it did not disappoint. Each of the ladies find their own place in my heart and the group of them together are life changing. Each time we dive back into this world I am reminded of how much I love Staci's writing, she adds lessons and relatable emotions that as women, we all know to well. She gives us strength with her words and a wild adventure with each story. Also, THIS LOVE STORY WAS EVERYTHING. If you like a funny romance with levels of emotion you don't see coming and characters that find their way into your heart, here ya go!

Synopsis:

I never thought my first kiss would be on my wedding day. But here I stand, clutching a bouquet of pale pink roses behind the doors of a Las Vegas chapel, and at the end of the aisle is the absolute last man I imagined would be waiting for me. Thomas Bane. Bestselling author. Notorious bad boy. Savagely handsome, dark as sin, chiseled as stone. And somehow, my soon-to-be husband. Marry him, and I’ll land my dream job. Save him, and I’ll walk away with everything I’ve ever wanted. All I have to do is remember it’s all for show. None of it is real, no matter how real it feels. But first, I have to survive the kiss. And with lips like his, I don’t stand a chance.