Gentlemen may prefer blondes but it takes a real man to handle a redhead.

Sexy.

Feisty.

Sassy.

They are non-compliant troublemakers who always get their way or the highway. They always come with a warning label. Redheads are like the unicorn of women.

Except for the fact that they do really do exist.

Well, there never was a saint with red hair.

Hello to my readers!

I currently have three contracted novels (Hell's Consort, Bold, and Cassandra Syndrome) and I'm writing each of them simultaneously. I update this story every other day.

If you see some minor grammatical errors please just use mind auto-correct because I had no time to re-read and recheck them again.

Hope you understand.