She thinks he's stuffy. He thinks she's spoilt. Then the gloves come off... and so do their clothes!For six years Violet Sutcliffe has known that Martin St Clair is the wrong man for her best friend. He's stuffy, old before his time, conservative. He drives Violet nuts - and the feeling is entirely mutual. Then, out of nowhere, her friend walks out just weeks before her wedding to Martin, flying to Australia on a mission of self-discovery. Back in London, Violet finds herself feeling sorry for suddenly-single Martin. At least, she tells herself it's pity she feels. Then he comes calling one dark, stormy night and they discover that beneath their mutual dislike there lies a fiery sexual chemistry.It's crazy and all-consuming - and utterly wrong. Because not only are they chalk and cheese, oil and water, but Martin once belonged to her best friend. A friend Violet is terrified of losing. What future can there be for a relationship with so many strikes against it?This book is a spin off from my Blaze novel, Hot Island Nights. Both stories can be read in isolation and still make perfect sense, but I hope that together they form a neat little duo.Praise for Her Best Mistake:"I would highly recommend reading Her Best Worst Mistake...Sarah Mayberry, you have impressed the hell out of me and I can’t wait to read more of your work." Harlequin Junkie"Ms. Mayberry, yet again, you’ve written a novel with heart, heat, and healing... This book gets a flat out A." Dear Author"I absolutely adored and loved this book. Her Best Worst Mistake exceeded my expectations... It has it all: great conflict, taut sexual tension and two fabulous lead characters." The Season Blog
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