“I find myself at a loss.
“I know you’re up to something,” Aidan continued, “but since my family has taken you to their bosom, I can hardly toss you out on your ear.”
“I live here now,” Emma said, her gaze daring him to disagree.
“And why is that?”
“You didn’t want any explanations,” she reminded him.
“Perhaps I was too hasty.”
“The information window is closed.” Her ironic smile made his temper spark, but he was determined to keep the upper hand.
“What if we agree to an exchange? One piece of info for another.”
“I don’t need to know anything about you. I don’t care.”
“Look at me.” He strode to where she sat, pulled her to her feet. “Actually, there’s only one thing I really need to know.”
“What’s that?”
“I’ll show you,” he said, capturing her mouth beneath his.
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Christmas in the Billionaire’s Bed is part of The Kavanaghs of Silver Glen series: In the mountains of North Carolina, one family discovers that wealth means nothing without love.
Christmas in the Billionaire’s Bed
Janice Maynard
JANICE MAYNARD is a USA TODAY bestselling author who lives in beautiful east Tennessee with her husband. She holds a BA from Emory and Henry College and an MA from East Tennessee State University. In 2002 Janice left a fifteen-year career as an elementary school teacher to pursue writing full-time. Now her first love is creating sexy, character-driven, contemporary romance stories.
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For all the wonderful authors who paved the way at Mills & Boon. I read your stories growing up, took trips around the world, and dreamed of writing my own romantic heroes one day …
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Mrs. Maeve Kavanagh
and
Mr. and Mrs. W. H. Larin
request the honor of your presence
at the marriage of their children
Dylan Edward and Mia Elaina
on Saturday, December 20th
The Chapel in Silver Glen
Aidan Kavanagh stared at the cream vellum card edged with tiny holly leaves and berries and shook his head in reluctant admiration.
Game. Set. Match.
His mother had won the war without firing a single shot. The last thing Aidan wanted to do was visit Silver Glen, North Carolina, during the holidays, but Maeve knew he wouldn’t
