Sinful Heir

Tristan Hayes is a mystery. One I’m dying to solve. There’s a dark side to him few know about. As much as it scares me, it draws me in like a moth to a flame. Where he’s ruthless in the business world, he’s gentle when it comes to me. His touch makes me burn for more. His kisses drug me until there’s only him. Because I belong to him, I’ve become a target. Held captive, my memories of Tristan are what keeps me sane. Tristan, Tristan, Tristan, What did he do? Sowing destruction and anger, He might be Hana’s doom. He met with a man, Who could help him save his love; But then Tristan became the monster, That was buried deep inside his heart.

Tristan Hayes is a mystery. One I’m dying to solve. There’s a dark side to him few know about. As much as it scares me, it draws me in like a moth to a flame. Where he’s ruthless in the business world, he’s gentle when it comes to me. His touch makes me burn for more. His kisses drug me until there’s only him. Because I belong to him, I’ve become a target. Held captive, my memories of Tristan are what keeps me sane. Tristan, Tristan, Tristan, What did he do? Sowing destruction and anger, He might be Hana’s doom. He met with a man, Who could help him save his love; But then Tristan became the monster, That was buried deep inside his heart.