Doukakis’s Apprentice
‘He’s here. He’s arrived. Damon Doukakis just strode into the building.’ Woken by the panicky voice, Polly lifted her head from her arms and was blinded by sunlight pouring through the window. ‘What?...
View ArticleOnce a Ferrara Wife…
‘Ladies and gentlemen welcome to Sicily. Please keep your seat belts fastened until the aircraft has come to a standstill.’ Laurel kept her eyes fixed on the book in her lap. She wasn’t ready to look...
View ArticleThe Forbidden Ferrara
There was a shocked silence round the boardroom table. Amused by the reaction, Santo Ferrara sat back in his chair. ‘I’m sure you’ll all agree it’s an exciting project,’ he drawled. ‘Thank you for your...
View ArticleDefying the Prince
She was a shameless exhibitionist. Prince Matteo, second in line to the throne of Santina and hardened cynic, watched in grim-faced silence as a girl with a rippling mane of streaky blonde hair flirted...
View ArticleA Night of No Return
It was the one night of the year he dreaded more than any other. In the beginning he’d tried everything in a bid to escape it—wild parties, women, work—but he’d discovered that it didn’t matter what he...
View ArticleWoman in a Sheikh’s World
She dreamed of the desert. She dreamed of dunes turning red gold under the burning fire of the sun and of the clear blue waters of the Persian Gulf lapping beaches of soft white sand. She dreamed of...
View ArticleSold to the Enemy
‘No one will lend you money, Selene. They are all too afraid of your father.’ ‘Not all.’ Selene sat down on the bed and stroked her mother’s hair—hair tended regularly by hairdressers in order to keep...
View ArticleAn Invitation to Sin
‘Zach? Where the hell are you? You’d better not bail on me because I don’t think I can do this without you. Any moment now I’m going to give in and eat carbs and that is going to be the end of this...
View ArticleLost to the Desert Warrior
‘Shh, don’t make a sound.’ Layla slammed her hand over her sister’s mouth. ‘I can hear them coming. They mustn’t find us.’ She wished she’d had time to find a better hiding place. Behind the long...
View ArticlePlaying By The Greek’s Rules
CHAPTER ONE LILY PULLED HER hat down to shade her eyes from the burn of the hot Greek sun and took a large gulp from her water bottle. ‘Never again.’ She sat down on the parched, sunbaked earth and...
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