I got this book for free on amazon. Emily's family is wealthy but she wants to make it on her own. But when she gets a job at a museum in NYC, the curator thinks she has money so he offers her a salary that she could not live on. So she decides to drop her last name. Emily ends up playing piano ...
Os Irmãos Orsini 01Promessa de ÊxtaseSandra MartonH. Paixão 1562009Tô ficando muito emocional ou carente. Ainda não consegui definir qual dos dois. Talvez os dois, o que é fim.Já li milhões de livros com o mesmo tópico. E mesmo assim amei a estórias.Por isso da minha "culpa" em relação ao emocion...
I think the reasons this got bumped up to 3 stars (or at least 2.5) for me are twofold: 1) I actually didn't mind the writing style too much, and could see myself reading other HPs by Sandra Marton (which is good, because I have two more with me) and 2) This was such a classic case of the hero be...
I enjoyed this story. The 'I'm about to tell you my secret but then again...' aspect of the story drove me nuts! Just spit it out woman, for God's sake! It was also a little improbable that Falco would have so much access to her life so quickly. But it is a romance novel and, as we know, things...
If 'The Ice Prince' was great,'The Real Rio D'Aquila' was amazing/ Thank God! I didn't get dissuaded by my friend's constant warning- "The book is damn boring!"Well,I found the book lovely, emotional, elusive and charming. The story was so different and it was hard not to fall for the couple.The ...
Heaven in his arms...? Khalil claimed that he never took what wasn't offered! But despite that claim, wasn't Khalil a man who would stop at nothing to get what he wanted? Kidnapped and held prisoner by Khalil, Joanna determined to escape. But she hadn't counted on this "Hawk of the North" fulfill...
Zach Castelianos looked completely relaxed, arms loosely folded, legs outstretched, feet crossed at the ankles, a bland expression on his face. In other words, he seemed perfectly normal—except, he wasn’t. If he were, he’d never have made such an outrageous request. ...
It was big and overdone, a relic of a bygone era. And it was meant to impress, assuming you were the sort who’d be impressed by dark velvet sofas and chairs that looked as if they’d buckle under a person’s weight. Lamps topped with fringed silk shades fought for space on tables crowded with an ar...
Not that they didn’t matter to him. He’d worked hard to get them and he was proud of them. He’d just never figured being a medical doctor and a Fellow of the American College of Surgeons could also turn a man into a celebrity. A very unhappy celebrity. &n...
About her husband knowing the details of Miranda's elopement, anyway. Conor's unannounced visit to Hoyt Winthrop's Wall Street firm the following day confirmed it. The building that housed Winthrop, Winthrop and Winthrop was one of lower Manhattan's tallest and most impressive. Hoyt's company fil...
“Not until I’ve cleaned that cut and made sure there’s no glass in it,” he said as he carried her from the car, past a doorman who greeted him as if he was accustomed to the sight of one of the famous building’s most famous residents marching through the doors with a woman in his arms, past a con...
No, he definitely would not laugh.Besides, the situation was not really amusing. Nothing about his day had been amusing. Why not add this to the list?The woman was an appalling sight.Hair plastered to her head, long strands of it obscuring much of her face. Dress pasted to her body. For reasons t...
A man and a woman, standing before clergy, friends and family while they pledged vows of love and fidelity no human being could possibly keep, was the impossible stuff of weepy women’s novels and fairy tales. It was surely not reality. And yet, here he was, standing in front of a flower-bedecked ...
Her sleep was deep and dreamless, but she came awake in a rush of adrenaline, bewildered by the strange surroundings. The big bed that wasn’t hers. The rain beating against the now unshuttered skylight overhead. The sound of ...
CHAPTER TWO IMPOSSIBLE, miserable woman! That was what she was, his ex-wife, what she’d turned into during the years of their marriage. Chase held Annie stiffly in his arms, enough space between them to have satisfied even starchy Miss Elgar, the chaperone at Annie’s Senior Prom. “Propriety, plea...
His mouth was on hers, open, demanding and merciless. His hands were under her robe, hard and hot on her skin, cupping her bottom and lifting her into him. His erection pressed urgently against her belly, the masculine power surging against his closed fly, sent hot shudders of excitement racing t...
The next, her eyes rolled up and she fell to the ground. Or she would have, if Jesse hadn’t caught her. She was limp, her face bloodless, her lashes dark crescents against high cheekbones. Great, he thought, clasping her shoulders as he held her up. A trespasser who’d perfected the art of Victori...