Broke Boys Ruin Christmas: Sleigh Me Daddy and Make It Direct Deposit

Henrietta:

I took a job in a slutty elf costume so I could afford rent.

What I got instead?

My ex-stepdaddy’s black card, his present down my throat, and a diamond ring before New Year’s.

He used to be married to my mom.

Now he’s buried inside me every night, whispering that I’m his legacy.

They said I was a homewrecker, a gold-digger, a scandal.

They weren’t wrong.

But they forgot to mention I’m also his.

Mr. Caldwell:

She walked back into my life in thigh-highs and no shame.

Called me Daddy.

Took my last name.

And ruined my reputation with a single moan.

I built empires. Bought cities. Broke men.

But Henrietta?

She broke me.

Now she’s got my ring, my baby, and my enemies begging for mercy.

I’ll burn the boardroom down before I ever let her go.

She was my ex-wife’s daughter.

Now she’s my problem for life.

A filthy, luxe, taboo holiday romance for readers who want their Christmas stories raw, wrong, and dripping in power.

Perfect for fans of age gaps, zaddy obsession, public scandal, and wives who never say sorry.