CRUEL NORTH by J.B Salsbury, has saved the meanest for Last!

He let her go once.
This time he wants to keep her.
Cruel North, an all-new surprise pregnancy, forced proximity contemporary romance with sizzling chemistry from New York Times bestselling author JB Salsbury is now available!

Cruel North is an angsty second-chance, enemies to lovers romance where the most hated man in the North Brothers world finally gets brought to his knees.
A teenage girl with my eyes and a familiar glare, strolls into my life and sheās calling me Dad.
Vanessa was my high school girlfriend and the smartest person I knew. She had a plan, a future, and she swore nothing would get in the way. Until she became pregnant. I thought we agreed on our plan. I sent her the money. Then she disappeared.
Her parents told me she was in South America for a year. They told me she needed space. I never heard from her again.
Seventeen years later and sheās back. Iām staring into those green eyes that used to tempt and taunt me. But itās not just about us anymore. We have a daughter.
Wanting to get to know her, I convince them to move in with me for one month. Iām so angry with Vanessa and she seems to be equally upset. Every insult from her smart mouth invites me to engage. The brutal chemistry between us ignites old embers. I wish I could hate her. Instead, I want her.

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Hayes
āLetās go.ā I open the passenger side door to my car, and when Haven climbs in, I give Hudson a chin lift, thanking him for having my back.
He nods back with a look that says I better be nice.
Fuck me. My own twin acts like Iām the enemy here. Like Iād hurt my own daughter?
I climb behind the wheel and fire up the engine, grateful for the steady hum of the supercharged V8 that cuts through an uncomfortable silence.
āNice ride,ā Haven says and touches all the buttons and knobs. āIs this real leather?ā She runs her hands along the seats, and I notice that she has long elegant fingers that are exactly like Vanessaās.
āYes.ā I force my eyes to the road, feeling oddly uncomfortable with such precious cargo.
āI have a Jeep,ā she says. āItās a piece of shit.ā
Iām not great at conversation on a good day, so I grunt like a fucking caveman.
āSo whatās it like?ā
I see out of my peripheral that sheās facing me. āWhatās what like?ā
āBeing a millionaire.ā
I lose the battle with my eyeballs, and they dart toward her before I wrangle them back to the road. Vanessaās family has a net worth equal to mine. I canāt imagine Haven grew up without.
I clear the discomfort from my throat. āI hear youāre a pretty good athlete.ā My tone sounds like Iām accusing her of something, and I donāt know why. Maybe I shouldāve just let Hudson take her home. I suck at this.
āI am. Iām good at a lot of things.ā
Confident, like her mom. Good.
āOh yeah?ā
āMm-hm.ā She doesnāt elaborate.
I take the bait. āLike what?ā
She shrugs and looks casually out the front window. āYou want the condensed version of my life so that you donāt have to actually invest?ā
āNo,ā I say dryly and grip the steering wheel tighter.
The uncomfortable silence is back and goes on for so long that I start to sweat. I flip on the AC and aim the vent right at my face.
āListen, uhā¦ Havenā¦ Iā¦ā I sound like an idiot who canāt string two words together. āIāve been thinkingāā
āAbout how you wanted my mom to abort me?ā
Fuckinā hell. āNo.ā
āAbout how you abandoned her and left her to have a baby alone atāā
āJesus, no.ā
āAbout how youāre a rich selfish asshole who couldnāt even be bothered to look for the woman who carried your unwanted child to see if maybe she needed anything like money for food or clothes or a safe place to live orāā
āHaven, stop.ā
āāor money so that kid could play sports and afford equipment so she wouldnāt get made fun of for wearing the wrong shoes or sweatpants to games.ā
āWhat are you talking about? Your momās family is wealthy.ā
āYeah, well, thanks to you and your mighty sperm, they disowned her.ā She tilts her head, just like her mother does before she delivers a brutal tongue lashing. āOhh, you didnāt know that, did you?ā She makes a tsking sound. āYou wouldāve if you looked for us. Ever heard of Google, asshole?ā
āThatās enough.ā
āHey, youāre the one who wanted me to ride with youāā
āI get it. You want to hurt me. Iād do the same in your shoes.ā
She slams her mouth closed without response. She faces forward and crosses her arms at her chest. āWhatever.ā
āWe need toā¦ get to know each other. The three of us have a lot to talk about.ā
āI have nothing to say to you.ā
I cough out a laugh. āCouldāve fooled me.ā
āAre we almost to Uncle Hudsonās house?ā
He gets to be Uncle Hudson, and Iām Asshole? My jaw ticks. āYes.ā
I use the rest of the time in the car to breathe in and out and try to calm my temper. Vanessaās parents disowned her. I shouldnāt be surprised, and yet, I am. Sheās their only child, for fuckās sake.
I have a million questions and worry I wonāt get the chance to ask Vanessa if we canāt even be in the same room without fighting. Time feels like itās slipping away, and I donāt know how to grab onto it. But I know I have to try.
I pull up to Hudsonās building. Haven makes a reach for her seatbelt.
āI have a proposition for you.ā
Her hand freezes on the buckle, and her eyes narrow.
My God, itās like looking in a mirror. āOne month in New York. Rent free, all expenses paid, you and your mom.ā
She eyes me cautiously. āWhatās the catch?ā
Hereās where I might lose her. āYou live with me.ā
āYeah, right.ā She snorts. āMom will never agree to that. Iām pretty sure she hates you.ā
Sheās not exactly my favorite person right now either. āLeave the convincing to me.ā
Her smile is a little wicked. āYouāre either really brave or really stupid.ā
āIām not stupid.ā
Her brows pop high on her forehead. āYou clearly donāt know my mom.ā
I donāt respond because sheās right. But sheās also wrong. I got the fiery Vanessa Osbourne to care for me once. A month in New York shouldnāt be too hard.
This is the proof I have been waiting for. The book that told me why Hayes North was mean and hurtful. Why he had hardened his heart. Who had broken it. J.B has given that to me and so much more, as the last North brother finds his heart in the hands of his first love and along with it a surprise he never thought he would have.
Vanessa the one person that held his attention, his interest and his heart, held one other thing he never knew he wanted, his family.
As tumultuous and mean as Hayes is with everyone, he has found his match in the only person that fought against him and won every time. This is an exciting read from cover to cover the whole series can be described as such~ Exciting.
I never thought I would love Hayes, I thought he would for always be the curmudgeon of the North Brothers, but this book has made my heart into mush.
I cant decide which of the brothers I love the most, they all hold a piece of my heart. Five stars for Hayes and his brothers.
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About JB Salsbury
JB Salsbury, New York Times Best Selling author of The Fighting Series, lives in Phoenix, Arizona, with her husband and two kids. She spends the majority of her day lost in a world of battling alphas, budding romance, and impossible obstacles as stories claw away at her subconscious, begging to be released to the page.
Her love of good storytelling led her to earn a degree in Media Communications. With her journalistic background, writing has always been at the forefront, and her love of romance prompted her to write her first novel.
Since 2013 she has published six bestselling novels in The Fighting Series and won a RONE Award.
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