Modern Romance Collection: July 2017 Books 1 - 4. Sharon Kendrick

Чтение книги онлайн.

Читать онлайн книгу Modern Romance Collection: July 2017 Books 1 - 4 - Sharon Kendrick страница 3

Modern Romance Collection: July 2017 Books 1 - 4 - Sharon Kendrick Mills & Boon e-Book Collections

Скачать книгу

rel="nofollow" href="#u8af3110d-dc03-55fe-b8a6-54f1891ec453"> EPILOGUE

       Copyright

       The Pregnant Kavakos Bride

      Sharon Kendrick

      Hired by the Greek billionaire...

      Shipping magnate Ariston Kavakos expects stunning blonde Keeley Turner to be just like her gold-digging mother. So the only way to keep her away from his brother is to make her a proposition himself: a month’s employment—at his beck and call—on his private island...

      Her family’s finances in dire straits, Keeley reluctantly accepts Ariston’s offer. Soon her resistance to his smoldering good looks, and their sizzling chemistry, weakens! But their spectacular night together has an unforeseen consequence, and Ariston makes one thing clear: he won’t rest until Keeley becomes his bride...

      ‘So you won’t give this baby up and neither will I,’ Ariston said softly. ‘Which means that the only solution is to marry.’

      He saw the shock and horror on Keeley’s face.

      ‘But I don’t want to marry you! It wouldn’t work, Ariston—on so many levels. You must realise that. Me as the wife of an autocratic control-freak who doesn’t even like me? I don’t think so.’

      ‘It wasn’t a question,’ he said silkily. ‘It was a statement. It’s not a case of if you will marry me, Keeley—just when.’

       One Night With Consequences

      When one night...leads to pregnancy!

      When succumbing to a night of unbridled desire, it’s impossible to think past the morning after!

      But, with the sheets barely settled, that little blue line appears on the pregnancy test and it doesn’t take long to realise that one night of white-hot passion has turned into a lifetime of consequences!

      Only one question remains:

      How do you tell a man you’ve just met that you’re about to share more than just his bed?

      Find out in:

      An Heir to Make a Marriage by Abby Green

      The Greek’s Nine-Month Redemption by Maisey Yates

      Crowned for the Prince’s Heir by Sharon Kendrick

      The Sheikh’s Baby Scandal by Carol Marinelli

      A Ring for Vincenzo’s Heir by Jennie Lucas

      Claiming His Christmas Consequence by Michelle Smart

      The Guardian’s Virgin Ward by Caitlin Crews

      A Child Claimed by Gold by Rachael Thomas

      The Consequence of His Vengeance by Jennie Lucas

      Secrets of a Billionaire’s Mistress by Sharon Kendrick

      The Boss’s Nine-Month Negotiation by Maya Blake

      Look for more One Night With Consequences stories coming soon!

      SHARON KENDRICK once won a national writing competition by describing her ideal date: being flown to an exotic island by a gorgeous and powerful man. Little did she realise that she’d just wandered into her dream job! Today she writes for Mills & Boon, featuring often stubborn but always to die for heroes and the women who bring them to their knees. She believes that the best books are those you never want to end. Just like life...

      For the ever-amusing Amelia Tuttiett, who is a brilliant ceramicist and an inspirational teacher.

       CHAPTER ONE

      SHE WAS EVERYTHING he hated about a woman and she was talking to his brother. Ariston Kavakos grew very still as he stared at her. At curves guaranteed to make a man desire her whether he wanted to or not. And he most definitely did not. Yet his body was stubbornly refusing to obey the dictates of his mind and a powerful shaft of lust arrowed straight to his groin.

      Who the hell had invited Keeley Turner?

      She was standing close to Pavlos, her blonde hair rippling beneath the overhead lights of the swish London art gallery. She lifted her hand as if to emphasise a point and Ariston found his gaze drawn to the most amazing breasts he had ever seen. He swallowed as he remembered her in a dripping wet bikini with rivulets of water trickling down over her belly as she emerged from the foamy blue waters of the Aegean. She was memory and fantasy all mixed up in one. Something started and never finished. Eight years on and Keeley Turner made him want to look at her and only her, despite the stunning photographs of his private Greek island which dominated the walls of the London gallery.

      Was his brother similarly smitten? He hoped not, although it was hard to tell because their body language excluded the rest of the world as they stood deep in conversation. Ariston began to walk across the gallery but if they noticed him approach they chose not to acknowledge it. He felt a flicker of rage, which he quickly cast aside because rage could be counterproductive. He knew that now. Icy calm was far more effective in dealing with difficult situations and it had been the key to his success. The means by which he had dragged his family’s ailing company out of the dust and built it anew and gained a reputation of being the man with the Midas touch. The dissolute reign of his father was over and his elder son was now firmly in charge. These days the Kavakos shipping business was the most profitable on the planet and he intended to keep it that way.

      His mouth hardened. Which meant more than just dealing with shipbrokers and being up to speed with the state of world politics. It meant keeping an eye on the more gullible members of the family. Because there was a lot of money sloshing around the Kavakos empire and he knew how women acted around money. An early lesson in feminine greed had changed his life for ever and that was why he never took his eye off the ball. His attitude meant that some people considered him controlling, but Ariston preferred to think of himself as a guiding influence—like a captain steering a ship. And in a way, life was like being at sea. You steered clear of icebergs for obvious reasons and women were like icebergs. You only ever saw ten per cent of what they were really like—the rest was buried deep beneath the self-serving and grasping surface.

      His eyes didn’t leave the blonde as he walked towards them, knowing that if she was going to be a problem in his brother’s life he would deal with it—and quickly. His lips curved into the briefest of smiles. He would have her dispatched before she even realised what was happening.

      ‘Why, Pavlos,’ Ariston said softly as he reached them and he noticed that the woman had instantly grown tense. ‘This is a surprise. I wasn’t expecting to see you here so soon after the opening night. Have you developed a late-onset love of photography or are you just homesick

Скачать книгу