Command Me — Geneva Lee

    

When he kissed me, I was shocked. He was a stranger and still so familiar. It wasn't until I woke up to my picture splashed on the cover of tabloids that I realized I knew who he was. 
    Prince Alexander of Cambridge. 
    Royal bad boy. 
    Exiled heir to the throne. 
    He isn't Prince Charming. He's controlling. He's demanding. He's dangerous. 

    And I can't say no to him. 
   We both have secrets--secrets that could tear us apart or drive us closer together--and as the paparazzi exposes each one, I have to decide just how far I've fallen under his command.