I Stole His Car
Series: Love
at First Crime #1
Author: Jessica Frances
Genre:
Romantic Suspense
Release Date: September 19, 2017 Kindle Unlimited
She stole his car, so he stole her heart…I saw something I never should have seen.I took something they wanted back.I was desperate.Alone.Hunted.So, I did something I never would have normally done.I stole a car.Not just any car.His car.Now I have no choice but to trust him.Only he can help me get out of this mess.Then, when we both become hunted,And when feelings begin to complicate things,Can I still count on his protection?Can I trust what is happening between us to be real?
Because, as some people say: there is nothing quite like love at first … crime.
As the
story opens up, we meet Ava who is on the run and in hiding. With no money, no phone and no family, she is
desperate to leave town, not only to forget, but to escape the horror that she
has discovered as well as her demented now ex-boyfriend. And to make matters worse,
she can trust no one….not even law enforcement.
Her plan? Steal a car and get the
heck out of dodge. Not as easy as it
sounds, but she finally finds one unlocked and with the keys left in it. But as she drives away, it seems she has a
passenger…..a kid. So great, now she is
a car thief and a kidnapper! Little did
Ava know that this crime would lead to not only love, but so much more!
I Stole
His Car is an amazing new book by one of my all-time favorite authors, Jessica
Frances. Ms. Frances’ books are always entertaining and I have yet to find one
I didn’t love. I Stole His Car is no
exception…..in fact, I dare say that this is quite possibly my favorite that
she has written to date. Looking back, I
seem to think that with every new release she has, but the level of growth and
maturity as an author is clearly evident this time around and everything was perfect. This newest release has everything I crave -
romance, suspense and drama, all neatly tied up in an intriguing and riveting
story line that left me excited for the next installment of this new series.
I Stole
His Car is a romantic suspense and is different from the author’s previous
works, but it is a great example of how diversified Ms. Frances can be with her talent. Her ability to draw the reader into the story
and being able to visualize everything going on and connecting with the
characters makes for an engaging and fascinating reading experience. I savored every single word in this story and
it kept me engrossed until the very end.
This
intriguing stand alone is a must read for any fan of romantic suspense and one
that I would highly recommend.
5 well
deserving stars
Then Zander’s gaze turns back to me, and I don’t feel so warm and fuzzy toward him anymore. Instead, I feel as though I’m facing a judge and ready to hear the verdict on just how many years I’m about to be thrown in jail.
Then Zander’s gaze turns back to me, and I don’t feel so warm and fuzzy toward him anymore. Instead, I feel as though I’m facing a judge and ready to hear the verdict on just how many years I’m about to be thrown in jail.
“You
stole my car,” he growls.
“Yes.”
No point denying it.
“You
kidnapped my twelve-year-old brother.”
“Technically,
yes. However, I wasn’t aware he was in the car at the time,” I pathetically try
to defend my actions.
“You
came back, though, even after I told you I was calling the police.” His stance
is stern, but I see the same expression of curiosity that I saw earlier in
Van.
“Yes.”
I glance around again, waiting to see the flashing lights of a police car
approaching in the distance. Instead, I see a lone officer in uniform
approaching us.
I
don’t recognize him as one of Brian’s friends, but that doesn’t mean he won’t
hand me over to him.
I
barely even got to enjoy my freedom away from Brian. Well, it technically
wasn’t freedom since I was chased the entire time.
Why
can’t I just catch a break?
I
can’t stop myself from stepping away from the young officer, my body back to
being tense and shaky. I hate that this feels normal to me now. It never used
to be. Now it feels strange to feel relaxed.
“What’s
wrong?” Van asks me, his concern sweet.
“Excuse
me, but did I just hear you accuse this woman of stealing your car?” the
officer asks, swinging his hand to rest on his side arm in what looks like a
reflex.
Silence
falls over us. Van looks as panicked as I feel. I can’t read Zander’s face, but
he hasn’t confirmed the man’s words. That gives me a small amount of hope.
Maybe he is the most forgiving man in the world.
Jessica lives in Adelaide, South Australia. When she is not writing, you can find her reading, napping or watching excessive amounts of TV. Connect with her on Facebook and Goodreads.
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