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    Deep: A Dark Billionaire Romance
    Deep: A Dark Billionaire Romance
    Deep: A Dark Billionaire Romance
    Audiobook8 hours

    Deep: A Dark Billionaire Romance

    Written by Skye Warren

    Narrated by Rose Dioro

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    About this audiobook

    Dark. Powerful. Dangerous.

     

    Philip Murphy has all of Chicago under his thumb. Except her.

     

    Ella met him in a perfect storm of violence and lust. He saved her and then disappeared from her life.

     

    Now she pretends she never knew that kind of darkness. Midterms and campus parties, that’s her focus, and she applies herself with the hope they can wipe the slate clean.

     

    Then Philip turns up outside her dorm room—wounded and barely conscious. He's the head of a criminal empire, a powerful man, but he needs her now. There are traitors in his midst.

     

    She can help him, but she can't fall for him.

     

    Not again.

     

    DEEP is a 75,000 word novel of seductive and dangerous romance. It can be read as a STANDALONE and ends with a happily ever after.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherBook Beautiful, Inc
    Release dateApr 22, 2024
    ISBN9781666663891
    Deep: A Dark Billionaire Romance
    Author

    Skye Warren

    Skye Warren is the New York Times bestselling author of dangerous romance.

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