Promised Love by Vikki Jay

Getting stuck sharing a honeymoon suite with a hot, older, NAVY Seal sounds like it should be a good time. Except he’s my estranged husband and we haven’t spoken in years.
Until today, we were living separate lives, waiting to finalize our divorce. But my family’s meddling has pushed us together. And now he’s here filling out his t-shirt just a little too well and staring at me just a little too intensely.
Don’t even get me started on his dimple that pops up every time he smiles. The man has temptation written all over him.
We manage to stay out of each other’s way—mostly. Until the tension boils over one night in his car.
I straddle his lap. I press my lips to his. I feel his body against mine. And that one hot moment has me offering something I never thought I would.
What happens in the honeymoon suite, stays in the honeymoon suite.
But what Lukas and I share in that room is so much more than just physical. With every kiss, every caress, every touch, I start forgetting our reality, and wonder if we’ve got it all wrong.
We planned our divorce four years ago. But what if our plans have changed?