Heart-On: Turf Wars #2 by Bella Jewel (7 ebook reader txt) 📕

HEART-ON

BELLA JEWEL 2021

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Table of Contents

Title Page

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DEDICATION

~*Heart-On*~

Heart-On | Copyright © 2021 Bella Jewel

~*ACKNOWLEDGMENTS*~

PROLOGUE

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THE END

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DEDICATION

To Lance

For believing in me and kicking my ass to keep writing even when I didn’t want to.

For always making me laugh, even if I occasionally snort.

For loving me harder than I’ve ever been loved.

For being the best damn thing to ever happen to me.

This is for you.

It’s always for you.

~*Heart-On*~

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Heart-OnCopyright © 2021 Bella Jewel

HEART-ON is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places and events portrayed in this book either are from the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, establishments, events, or location is purely coincidental and not intended by the author.

~*ACKNOWLEDGMENTS*~

As always, my heartfelt thanks to every single blogger, reader and author that has supported my journey. From reading my books, to sharing them, to raving about them, to being there for me. Thank you. My career would be nothing without any of you.

A massive thanks to the team at Valentine PR for taking me on, especially to Megan and Nina for helping me with this release and this new series. I am looking forward to working with you all on this book and future books, and I’m incredibly grateful for the hard work you all do.

A massive thanks to Ben Ellis from Tall Story Designs for this gorgeous cover. You’re the easiest, most efficient person I’ve ever worked with. You make my covers absolutely gorgeous every single time. I couldn’t do it without you.

To my favorite editor Wendi from Ready, set, edit, for always coming through for me on my edits, whenever I need them. You’re amazing and I’m so thankful to you. You’re super easy to work with and so nice. I’m glad to team up with you for these things.

And of course, to my admin, MJ, for ALWAYS keeping my page running beautifully. I couldn’t do it without you, girly. I love your teasers and your passion; thank you for taking the time out of your life to help this poor girl keep everything running.

And, last but certainly not least, to my loyal readers. To each and every one of you that picks up my books and give me a chance. To the reviews you write, good or bad. To the time you take to make me a better person. You make this real for me; never stop giving such love and passion. You make our journey so amazing.

PROLOGUE

“Nope.”

I stare at the man in the bed, sound asleep, bound arms wrapped around not one, not two, but three women. They’re all snuggled into him like he’s a god damned king, and he’s sleeping with not a care in the world.

“Just nope,” I murmur again, crossing my arms, contemplating what my next move is going to be.

I’ve let him sleep in.

I let him go to bed last night without a dressing change. Mostly because he was being a real dick to me, and I didn’t really care in that moment if his flesh started to rot during the night.

I let him ride those women like the god damned warrior he is.

But now ... well, now I need to do my job.

My job as his nurse.

Ugh.

I’m starting to question why I went down this path to begin with.

Why didn’t I consider other options? Maybe a vet. Animals don’t talk back and they’re almost always cute.

I grit my teeth.

“Why me?” I say to myself and then step into the room, raise the airhorn in my hand, and press the button.

The sound fills the room, and a loud shrill can be heard as the women launch out of the bed, arms and legs flying everywhere, frantically looking around as they try to get their bearings. It’s a rather amusing sight, if I do say so myself.

If they want to all sleep with the same man, then they can put up with everything that comes with it.

“Rise and shine,” I call, a huge grin on my face as my eyes swing to Adan, who is sitting up, eyes wide, clearly trying to work out what the hell just happened. “It’s time for bandage change.”

“What the hell?” he growls. “What the fuck is wrong with you?”

“Where to begin,” I murmur to myself. “First and foremost, I need to change your bandages because if I don’t and you get an infection, that’s on me. I let your dickiness fly last night, but now it’s my turn to do my job.”

“You could have fuckin’ woken me up properly.”

“I wasn’t going anywhere near your bed. I can only imagine the amount of fanny juice getting around on your sheets right now.”

One of the girls, a beautiful blond, curls her lip up in disgust as she stands there, clearly awake now, hands on her hips. She’s naked. And she seemingly does not care about this.

“Papi, who is this?”

Papi.

All the girls call Adan Papi. It’s disturbing, really.

What does he tell them when they’re with him?

I was with