The Daredevil

Dylan Allen

ISBN 13: 9798903270453

Published by Blue Box Press, 2026

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nach der Bestellung gedruckt Neuware - Printed after ordering - From Wall Street Journal and USA Today bestselling author Dylan Allen comes a new story in her Rivers Wilde series.'I dare you to let me watch.'It was the wickedest of propositions, made by the most devilish of men.It doesn't matter that Tyson Wilde has got a killer smile, wears a suit like it's his job, and oozes spine-tingling sex appeal. I should say no.Because beneath the surface of that cool, disinterested exterior, lies passion hot enough to burn. I danced too close to it once and have the scars to prove it.So, on any other night, in any other city, and if he'd been even a fraction less mouthwatering, I would have been able to resist.But it's my birthday, we're in Paris, and it's him.I can't say no.I don't want to say no.And this time, no matter how right we feel together, I won't let myself forget that when this weekend is over, we will be, too.We're only pretending to be lovers to land a deal.Success will mean a promotion-one I want more than anything.At least, that's what I thought.Falling in love was a danger neither Tyson or I saw coming.And it will cost one of us everything.

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Bibliographic Details

• Title: The Daredevil
• Publisher: Blue Box Press
• Publication Date: 2026
• Language: English
• ISBN 13: 9798903270453
• Binding: Taschenbuch
• Condition: Neu
• Dimensions: 229W x 152H x 9D millimeters 229 millimeters width by 152 millimeters height by 9 millimeters depth
• Weight: 237 grams

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Synopsis

From Wall Street Journal and USA Today bestselling author Dylan Allen comes a new story in her Rivers Wilde series...

“I dare you to let me watch…”

It was the wickedest of propositions, made by the most devilish of men.

It doesn’t matter that Tyson Wilde has got a killer smile, wears a suit like it’s his job, and oozes spine-tingling sex appeal. I should say no.
Because beneath the surface of that cool, disinterested exterior, lies passion hot enough to burn. I danced too close to it once and have the scars to prove it.

So, on any other night, in any other city, and if he’d been even a fraction less mouthwatering, I would have been able to resist.
But it’s my birthday, we’re in Paris, and it’s him.

I can’t say no.
I don’t want to say no.

And this time, no matter how right we feel together, I won’t let myself forget that when this weekend is over, we will be, too.

We’re only pretending to be lovers to land a deal.
Success will mean a promotion—one I want more than anything.
At least, that’s what I thought.

Falling in love was a danger neither Tyson or I saw coming.
And it will cost one of us everything.