Just Another Chance

**Rafe Buchanan – 6’3’’. Hard muscle. Marine MP. My brother’s best friend. And the guy who took my innocence five years ago!** **Also the guy who gave me the most precious gift ever – my daughter** ( *well, our daughter I should be saying* ).   Did I tell you he kinda left me, asking me to move on? So, that’s what I did. I moved on to study further, to raise my child and to work with the Marines. Everything is going great until… Rafe shows up at my clinic. He’s seeking a cure for PTSD, and I’m his counselor. *It’s totally f* ck *d up, right?* Once again, our attraction is instant, the chemistry undeniable and don’t even get me started how good he is in bed. I want him so bad, but *can’t* let him know about our daughter. There’s no way our relationship could work. *They say war is hell, but isn’t love a torture!*