I Stole His Car (Love at First Crime #1) by Jessica Frances

Title: I Stole His Car

Series: Love at First Crime #1

Author: Jessica Frances

Genre: Romantic Suspense

Release Date: September 19, 2017 Kindle Unlimited

She stole his car, so he stole her heart…

I saw something I never should have seen.

I took something they wanted back.

I was desperate.

Alone.

Hunted.

So, I did something I never would have normally done.

I stole a car.

Not just any car.

His car.

Now I have no choice but to trust him.

Only he can help me get out of this mess.

Then, when we both become hunted,

And when feelings begin to complicate things,

Can I still count on his protection?

Can I trust what is happening between us to be real?

Because, as some people say: there is nothing quite like love at first … crime.

I Stole His Car is considered a romantic suspense.  It is for the most part, but not completely.

Ava has just found some disturbing information about her boyfriend, EXboyfriend, that may get her killed.  In desperate need, she steals a car, but not just any car.  Ava may have just found herself in a world of trouble.

Zander runs a private investigating firm.  He has recently lost his parents, and taken on the responsibility of his little brother Vaughn.  His world is about to get turned upside down when some crazy girl steals his car.

As I said in the beginning, this is not just any romantic suspense.  There were moments when the storyline was pretty intense and made you scared for the characters.  However, other times there was this amazing humorous banter that went between the characters.  This was a completely different writing style for the romantics suspense than I've read, and I loved it.  Jessica Frances did a fantastic job putting us into the story, making us fall in love with the characters, and leaving us wanting more stories like I Stole His Car!

5 stars for I Stole His Car!

Then Zander’s gaze turns back to me, and I don’t feel so warm and fuzzy toward him anymore. Instead, I feel as though I’m facing a judge and ready to hear the verdict on just how many years I’m about to be thrown in jail.

“You stole my car,” he growls.

“Yes.” No point denying it.

“You kidnapped my twelve-year-old brother.”

“Technically, yes. However, I wasn’t aware he was in the car at the time,” I pathetically try to defend my actions.

“You came back, though, even after I told you I was calling the police.” His stance is stern, but I see the same expression of curiosity that I saw earlier in Van. 

“Yes.” I glance around again, waiting to see the flashing lights of a police car approaching in the distance. Instead, I see a lone officer in uniform approaching us. 

I don’t recognize him as one of Brian’s friends, but that doesn’t mean he won’t hand me over to him.

I barely even got to enjoy my freedom away from Brian. Well, it technically wasn’t freedom since I was chased the entire time.

Why can’t I just catch a break?

I can’t stop myself from stepping away from the young officer, my body back to being tense and shaky. I hate that this feels normal to me now. It never used to be. Now it feels strange to feel relaxed.

“What’s wrong?” Van asks me, his concern sweet.

“Excuse me, but did I just hear you accuse this woman of stealing your car?” the officer asks, swinging his hand to rest on his side arm in what looks like a reflex.

Silence falls over us. Van looks as panicked as I feel. I can’t read Zander’s face, but he hasn’t confirmed the man’s words. That gives me a small amount of hope. Maybe he is the most forgiving man in the world.

Born and raised in South Australia, Jessica spends her days working in a bakery, afternoons catching up on lost sleep, and nights reading and writing. Writing has always been a passion of hers, however it wasn’t until recently that she decided to put pen to paper and make things official.

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