Laya Mindy

I can’t believe it started with him. Before he was just my boyfriend’s brother, he was the guy who stole my breath the moment we met. If only he’d taken off that ring, a ring that clearly meant nothing to him.
“If only you’d made a move, things would be so different.”
I’ve tried to keep my distance, respecting boundaries, but watching him suffer in silence is driving me crazy. I steal moments with him, little glimpses and fleeting touches, moments that make it impossible to forget him.
“Why can’t I get him out of my head?”
Then, everything shatters. I leave his brother. I leave them both. But fate has a twisted sense of humor. Suddenly, he’s my client, and it’s my job to make his business a success, to keep him happy. He doesn’t know how much that last part terrifies me.
“He wants me. He’s always wanted me. Should I have been his from the start?”
Now, I’m with someone new, someone who thinks he’s my future. But his brother is back, threatening to unravel everything. The moment he reappears, I feel the tension, the unresolved longing.
“I can’t let him close again. Can I?”
He’s willing to risk it all for me, and I’m torn. Because deep down, I know I might be willing to risk everything too.

When my boyfriend leaves me standing alone at the altar, Quincy Carrington steps forward with a surprising proposal: marriage. He's not just any man—he's the father of my ex-boyfriend.
It's supposed to be a pretend marriage, just to save face and settle some scores. But Quincy offers to help my family with things we desperately need—like paying for my sister’s college and my dad’s medical bills. His conditions are tough though: I have to live with him, act like I love him, and convince his family it's real.
As we live together, our fake marriage starts feeling real. I start imagining a future with him. But just when things seem perfect, I discover a shocking secret that could destroy everything we’ve built together.
Can our growing love survive the truth about Quincy’s past?

The President’s daughter. Two professional athletes. One colossal scandal. They'll prove that two bad boys are better than one.
I despise arrogant bad boys, especially when they move in next door, loud and obnoxious. Even if they are muscular, tattooed, and dangerously attractive.
I’m the epitome of a good girl – successful, responsible, and intelligent. I have to be; the entire nation is watching.
I am the daughter of the President of the United States.
Dating one filthy, cocky, possessive football player would be a scandal of epic proportions.
Falling for TWO arrogant athletes during my father's re-election campaign?
That's a whole different level of trouble.
I’m in double the trouble.

Catherine Fowler. Heiress. Betrayed.
As a heiress to billions, most people only see the money.
They don't care about me; they just want what I can give them.
I don't know real friendship, and I can't trust my lovers. Not after... him.
So, I hide. I cover my true self with layers of lies and deception.
It's the only way I can ensure people like me for who I am. And it's working.
People believe in the façade.
Until I step into Professor Black's class.
Our attraction is forbidden, but he sees the real me. For the first time, I know our connection is genuine.
I should walk away before it destroys us both.
But I can't.
Jonathan Black. Distant. Untouchable.
I've dedicated myself to my career, sacrificing blood, sweat, and tears.
At thirty-eight, as a Professor of Business, I've reached the pinnacle of my field.
Nothing distracts me from my goals. My career and the financial security it brings are paramount.
My attraction to my brightest student is wrong and unethical.
But for the first time, I see how isolated I've become. How alone I truly am.
I have responsibilities to many. I'm the foundation of a fragile structure.
Yet, when she's in my arms, nothing else matters.
I know it's wrong. I must resist.
If we're found out, I won't be the only one facing the consequences.

JACE
One-night stands? Yeah, I’m no rookie. Girls love the alpha vibe, and I’ve never had trouble delivering. But something about this one haunts me. Maybe it’s because she was the best I’ve ever had, or maybe it’s because she vanished without giving me her name. We agreed—no strings, just one unforgettable night. Yet, I can’t stop thinking about her. I've been chasing her shadow ever since.
Then fate steps in. She shows up at the squad complex, signing up for recruit training like destiny’s playing a cruel joke. My lucky day? Not quite. My best friend introduces her as his sister. Quincy.
I should walk away—bro code and all. But the pull between us? It’s magnetic, impossible to resist. She’s the dream girl I can't have. The tension is thick, and it’s only getting harder to ignore. I’m falling deeper into this mess. What do I do when breaking the rules feels so damn right?
I’m screwed. Big time.
QUINCY
It was supposed to be one night. No names, no complications—just a way to forget my cheating ex. And it worked, too well. My ex? A distant memory. But that night? It’s all I can think about.
Every touch, every move—it’s burned into my mind. Then I walk into the training complex for a fresh start, and there he is. Jace. The stranger from that night. But he’s not just anyone—he’s my brother’s best friend.
If Thomas found out? It’d be chaos. Jace and I know we have to keep our distance, act like nothing happened. But every time I see him, the fire reignites. The more I try to stay away, the more I want him.
I’m playing with fire, and we’re both bound to get burned. But I can’t stop. Even if it destroys us both.

I never planned to fall for my professor—let alone three of them.
First, there’s Dave, my stepmom’s ex and my first forbidden mistake.
Then Evan, the mysterious literature professor I can’t figure out.
And Cole, the older man with a kind smile and a touch that melts me.
What started as one night of passion turned into three dangerous secrets. Now, I’m pregnant—with twins.
The problem? I don’t know which one is the father.

La hija del presidente. Dos atletas profesionales. Un escándalo colosal. Demostrarán que dos chicos malos son mejores que uno.
Odio a los chicos malos arrogantes, especialmente cuando se mudan a la casa de al lado, ruidosos y odiosos. Incluso si son musculosos, tatuados y peligrosamente atractivos.
Soy el epítome de una buena chica: exitosa, responsable e inteligente. Tengo que estarlo; toda la nación está mirando.
Soy la hija del presidente de los Estados Unidos.
Salir con un jugador de fútbol asqueroso, arrogante y posesivo sería un escándalo de proporciones épicas.
¿Me enamoré de DOS arrogantes atletas durante la campaña de reelección de mi padre?
Ese es un nivel de problema completamente diferente.
Tengo el doble de problemas.

A filha do Presidente. Dois atletas profissionais. Um escândalo colossal. Eles vão provar que dois garotos maus são melhores do que um.
Eu desprezo garotos maus arrogantes, especialmente quando se mudam para a casa ao lado, barulhentos e irritantes. Mesmo que sejam musculosos, tatuados e perigosamente atraentes.
Eu sou a personificação de uma boa garota - bem-sucedida, responsável e inteligente. Eu tenho que ser; a nação inteira está observando.
Eu sou a filha do Presidente dos Estados Unidos.
Namorar um jogador de futebol sujo, convencido e possessivo seria um escândalo de proporções épicas.
Apaixonar-me por DOIS atletas arrogantes durante a campanha de reeleição do meu pai?
Isso é um nível completamente diferente de problemas.
Estou em dobro de apuros.

La figlia del Presidente. Due atleti professionisti. Uno scandalo colossale. Dimostreranno che due cattivi ragazzi sono meglio di uno.
Disprezzo i cattivi ragazzi arroganti, soprattutto quando si trasferiscono accanto a casa mia, rumorosi e fastidiosi. Anche se sono muscolosi, tatuati e pericolosamente attraenti.
Io sono l'epitome della brava ragazza – di successo, responsabile e intelligente. Devo esserlo; l'intera nazione mi osserva.
Sono la figlia del Presidente degli Stati Uniti.
Uscire con un solo giocatore di football volgare, presuntuoso e possessivo sarebbe uno scandalo di proporzioni epiche.
Innamorarsi di DUE atleti arroganti durante la campagna di rielezione di mio padre?
Questo è un livello di guai completamente diverso.
Sono nei guai doppi.

Die Tochter des Präsidenten. Zwei Profisportler. Ein gigantischer Skandal. Sie werden beweisen, dass zwei böse Jungs besser sind als einer.
Ich verabscheue arrogante böse Jungs, besonders wenn sie nebenan einziehen, laut und unerträglich. Auch wenn sie muskulös, tätowiert und gefährlich attraktiv sind.
Ich bin das Paradebeispiel eines braven Mädchens – erfolgreich, verantwortungsbewusst und intelligent. Das muss ich auch sein; die ganze Nation schaut auf mich.
Ich bin die Tochter des Präsidenten der Vereinigten Staaten.
Mit einem schmutzigen, eingebildeten, besitzergreifenden Fußballspieler auszugehen, wäre schon ein Skandal epischen Ausmaßes.
Mich während der Wiederwahlkampagne meines Vaters in ZWEI arrogante Sportler zu verlieben?
Das ist eine ganz andere Dimension von Ärger.
Ich stecke in doppeltem Ärger.

La fille du Président. Deux athlètes professionnels. Un scandale colossal. Ils prouveront que deux mauvais garçons valent mieux qu'un.
Je déteste les mauvais garçons arrogants, surtout quand ils emménagent à côté, bruyants et insupportables. Même s'ils sont musclés, tatoués et dangereusement séduisants.
Je suis l'incarnation de la fille modèle – réussie, responsable et intelligente. Je dois l'être ; toute la nation me regarde.
Je suis la fille du Président de la République.
Sortir avec un seul joueur de football arrogant, possessif et vulgaire serait un scandale d'une ampleur épique.
Tomber amoureuse de DEUX athlètes arrogants pendant la campagne de réélection de mon père ?
C'est un tout autre niveau de problèmes.
Je suis dans le double des ennuis.

Ang anak ng Pangulo. Dalawang propesyonal na atleta. Isang napakalaking iskandalo. Patutunayan nilang mas mabuti ang dalawang pasaway kaysa isa.
Kinamumuhian ko ang mga mayabang na pasaway, lalo na kapag lumipat sila sa tabi ng bahay namin, maingay at nakakainis. Kahit pa sila'y maskulado, may tattoo, at mapanganib na kaakit-akit.
Ako ang huwaran ng isang mabuting babae – matagumpay, responsable, at matalino. Kailangan kong maging ganito; ang buong bansa ay nakatingin.
Ako ang anak ng Pangulo ng Estados Unidos.
Ang makipag-date sa isang bastos, mayabang, at possessive na manlalaro ng football ay magiging isang iskandalo ng napakalaking sukat.
Ang mahulog sa DALAWANG mayabang na atleta habang nasa kampanya ng muling paghalal ang aking ama?
Ibang antas na ng gulo iyon.
Nasa doble akong gulo.

Anak perempuan Presiden. Dua atlet profesional. Satu skandal besar. Mereka akan buktikan bahawa dua lelaki nakal lebih baik daripada satu.
Aku benci lelaki nakal yang sombong, terutama bila mereka pindah sebelah rumah, bising dan menjengkelkan. Walaupun mereka berotot, bertatu, dan sangat menarik.
Aku adalah contoh gadis baik – berjaya, bertanggungjawab, dan bijak. Aku mesti begitu; seluruh negara sedang memerhati.
Aku adalah anak perempuan Presiden Amerika Syarikat.
Bercinta dengan seorang pemain bola sepak yang kotor, angkuh, dan possessif akan menjadi skandal yang besar.
Jatuh cinta dengan DUA atlet sombong semasa kempen pemilihan semula ayahku?
Itu adalah tahap masalah yang berbeza.
Aku dalam masalah berganda.

Putri Presiden. Dua atlet profesional. Satu skandal besar. Mereka akan membuktikan bahwa dua anak nakal lebih baik daripada satu.
Aku benci anak nakal yang sombong, apalagi kalau mereka pindah ke sebelah rumah, berisik dan menyebalkan. Meskipun mereka berotot, bertato, dan sangat menarik.
Aku adalah gambaran sempurna dari gadis baik-baik – sukses, bertanggung jawab, dan cerdas. Aku harus begitu; seluruh bangsa memperhatikan.
Aku adalah putri Presiden Amerika Serikat.
Berkencan dengan satu pemain sepak bola yang kotor, sombong, dan posesif saja sudah menjadi skandal besar.
Jatuh cinta pada DUA atlet sombong selama kampanye pemilihan ulang ayahku?
Itu level masalah yang berbeda.
Aku dalam masalah dua kali lipat.

Con gái của Tổng thống. Hai vận động viên chuyên nghiệp. Một vụ bê bối khổng lồ. Họ sẽ chứng minh rằng hai chàng trai hư còn tốt hơn một.
Tôi ghét những chàng trai hư kiêu ngạo, đặc biệt là khi họ chuyển đến sống cạnh nhà, ồn ào và khó chịu. Dù họ có cơ bắp, xăm trổ và quyến rũ đến mức nguy hiểm.
Tôi là hình mẫu của một cô gái ngoan – thành công, có trách nhiệm và thông minh. Tôi phải như vậy; cả quốc gia đang dõi theo tôi.
Tôi là con gái của Tổng thống Hoa Kỳ.
Hẹn hò với một cầu thủ bóng đá bẩn thỉu, tự mãn và chiếm hữu đã là một vụ bê bối lớn.
Rơi vào lưới tình với HAI vận động viên kiêu ngạo trong chiến dịch tái cử của cha tôi?
Đó là một cấp độ rắc rối hoàn toàn khác.
Tôi đang gặp rắc rối gấp đôi.