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Unforgettable: A Marine Military Romance: Warrior's Touch Trilogy, #2
Unforgettable: A Marine Military Romance: Warrior's Touch Trilogy, #2
Unforgettable: A Marine Military Romance: Warrior's Touch Trilogy, #2
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Unforgettable: A Marine Military Romance: Warrior's Touch Trilogy, #2

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UNFORGETTABLE is book 2 of the Warrior’s Touch Trilogy . Book 3, IRRESISTIBLE, is available everywhere now!

I won’t be denied, no matter how loud she screams.

She says she’s not scared, but she should be.

Because I’ll show her just how far I can go.

How deep she can fall.

How loud she can scream.

I left her behind when I joined the Marines.

When I came back, I built a fortune off my blood, sweat, and tears.

I didn’t think I’d get a second chance with her.

Until she crashed back into my world.

The only problem is, she’s more off-limits than ever.

But I won’t be denied.

She tells me she’s not scared—not scared of me, not scared of the consequences.

She should be, if she knows what’s good for her.

Because I’ll show her just how far I can go.

How hard she can fall.

How loud she can scream.

LanguageEnglish
Release dateMar 19, 2018
ISBN9781386968627
Unforgettable: A Marine Military Romance: Warrior's Touch Trilogy, #2

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    UNFORGETTABLE: Warrior’s Touch Trilogy (Book 2)

    By Paula Cox

    I won’t be denied, no matter how loud she screams.

    SHE SAYS SHE’S NOT scared, but she should be.

    Because I’ll show her just how far I can go.

    How deep she can fall.

    How loud she can scream.

    I left her behind when I joined the Marines.

    When I came back, I built a fortune off my blood, sweat, and tears.

    I didn’t think I’d get a second chance with her.

    Until she crashed back into my world.

    The only problem is, she’s more off-limits than ever.

    But I won’t be denied.

    She tells me she’s not scared—not scared of me, not scared of the consequences.

    She should be, if she knows what’s good for her.

    Because I’ll show her just how far I can go.

    How hard she can fall.

    How loud she can scream.

    Chapter One

    Chelsea watched as Terrance’s car raced down the street and away from the house. She looked over to Blue wondering what was going on, but he was still staring at the path his father’s car had taken. He seemed frozen in place, with his eyes locked on the receding taillights. He had an unreadable expression on his face and Chelsea’s mind began to whirl and wonder what new threat Terrance had given his son. It was cool outside and she wrapped her bathrobe around herself tightly. Her hair was wet and and she shuddered as the cool water dripped down her back. She could feel the cold on every inch of her exposed skin and beneath her bare feet.

    Blue, is everything all right? Chelsea called across the yard. As if woken from a dream Blue stood up a little straighter and turned around. With one look Chelsea knew something horrible had happened. Blue’s jaw was set and his shoulders were squared and he looked angry and dangerous, like a tensed wild animal that had sensed danger.

    Get inside, Blue said taking Chelsea by the arm and pulling her into the house. He slammed the door behind her and locked both the doorknob, the deadbolt, and the chain. Cover up the windows in here and the bedroom. He walked over to Chelsea and Jamie’s old room.

    Chelsea stood frozen in the middle of the living room. She had no idea what was going on and she was suddenly stuck to the floor with fear. She felt exposed in her empty old house; what had once felt familiar and safe was now scary and unknown. She closed her eyes and focused on what Blue had said: cover the windows, she could handle that. Her limbs shaking, Chelsea ran into her mother’s room and grabbed some extra towels and bed sheets. The curtains were gone so Chelsea hung the towels in their place, tossing them over the curtain rods, quickly working her way through all the windows in the bedroom and the living room.

    Blue was closing and checking the locks on all of the windows and Chelsea swallowed nervously as she looked at him. What had happened? Why was he so worried? His expression was, as always, unreadable and Chelsea hated being in the dark. But all she could do was watch him as he moved with a robotic precision, making his way through the house quickly and efficiently. There were no doubts in his movements and no hesitations in his actions. This wasn’t the first time he had done this.

    Blue, please tell me what’s going on, Chelsea said, choking back tears. She was trying to keep it together, but the longer he took the more her mind raced. Her imagination leapt from horrible scene to horrible scene as it ran unchecked. She needed to know.

    Okay, Blue finally said as he came to a stop. He had run out of locks to check. He was standing in the kitchen and he slowly turned around to face Chelsea. His arms were crossed in front of his chest, but he couldn’t look her in the eye. I’m going to take care of it.

    Chelsea’s stomach dropped.

    Some men have kidnapped Jamie-

    What!? Chelsea screamed. She ran at Blue as if he had Jamie hiding behind him. She rushed to him and then had nothing to do with herself when they were only a few inches apart. What happened? she finally stammered

    I’m not sure, but I know she’s alive and she’s okay. It’s some guys involved in the fighting pits who have her. He reached out to hold Chelsea’s arms. He searched for her eyes, but now it was Chelsea who found she couldn’t look at him.

    Her whole body was shaking, sobs wracking through her. Her stomach felt sick, like she couldn’t get it to settle no matter how hard she tried. Her sister was gone. Her sweet and innocent sister who had never done a bad thing in her life had been taken. Where was she? Was she hurt? Was she okay? What was Chelsea supposed to do now? She couldn’t think beyond her next question; she couldn’t fathom how she was supposed to keep breathing when her sister was missing. Why? Chelsea demanded. Why did they take her?

    I...I don’t know, Blue stammered running his hand through his hair. They haven’t told us anything yet. They said they would be in contact on the day of the next fight, which is in four days.

    So what? We’re just supposed to do nothing for the next four days? Chelsea screamed. They could be doing anything to her! Did you talk to her? Is she all right?

    I didn’t talk to her. There was just a short video. But she was alive and looked unhurt, Blue said as he rubbed his hands up and down her arms. Chelsea lost her strength and she hunched over with a shuddering sob. Blue pulled her over to the couch and sat her down. She collapsed against him and he wrapped her up in his arms.

    How did she look? Where was she? Chelsea asked, her face buried in Blue’s chest.

    I don’t know where she was; it could have been any hotel room. She looked scared. She was tied-up-

    Chelsea let out a sob and clutched Blue’s shirt. It felt like she was being ripped apart.

    Why had they taken Jamie? Didn’t they know that Chelsea was with Blue, or that Colleen was with Terrance? Jamie didn’t have anything to do with illegal fighting pits or anything like that. She was a bartender, not a mobster, and she didn’t deserve this.

    It should have been me, Chelsea thought to herself. We need to call the police! Chelsea said sitting straight up. Why didn’t we do that right away? What were we thinking? We’ll call the cops, they bring in the FBI or whatever, and then they can plan a sting and catch the bad guys and everything will be fine. Chelsea’s words were tumbling over each other as she rushed through them. She reached for her phone on the table, but Blue took her wrist in his hand and stopped her.

    We can’t call the police, Blue said quietly, shaking his head.

    Yes, we can. We can call the police and we should. We are not equipped to handle this. You don’t even know what they want.

    Blue set his jaw and nodded and said, "We can’t call the cops. If we call the cops, they will kill her and then they will find us. We don’t know where they are and we have no idea

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