Название | The Illegitimate Billionaire |
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Автор произведения | Barbara Dunlop |
Жанр | Современные любовные романы |
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Издательство | Современные любовные романы |
Год выпуска | 0 |
isbn | 9781474076401 |
His orders are simple—marry his half brother’s gold-digging widow and bring her children into the fold.
But his convenient wife is nothing like he expected...
If black-sheep billionaire Deacon marries Callie, his father has promised him legitimacy...and acceptance. But Callie is not the gold digger Deacon was promised. She makes him burn with need...and rethink his selfish motives. Is deceiving Callie and her sons a price he’s willing to pay for his father’s love?
New York Times and USA TODAY bestselling author BARBARA DUNLOP has written more than forty novels for Mills & Boon, including the acclaimed Chicago Sons series for Mills & Boon Desire. Her sexy, lighthearted stories regularly hit bestseller lists. Barbara is a threetime finalist for the Romance Writers of America’s RITA® Award.
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The Illegitimate Billionaire
Barbara Dunlop
ISBN: 978-1-474-07640-1
THE ILLEGITIMATE BILLIONAIRE
© 2018 Barbara Dunlop
Published in Great Britain 2018
by Mills & Boon, an imprint of HarperCollinsPublishers 1 London Bridge Street, London, SE1 9GF
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Contents
In an absurdly masculine room, deep in the halls of Clarkson Castle, Deacon Holt carefully neutralized his expression. He wouldn’t give Tyrell Clarkson the satisfaction of seeing anger, envy or any other emotion.
“Drink?” Tyrell asked, making a half turn toward Deacon from the inlayed walnut bar. He held up a cut-crystal decanter that Deacon could only guess held decades-old single malt.
Tyrell was well-known in Hale Harbor, Virginia, for indulging in the finer things.
“No,” Deacon answered. He had no idea why he’d been summoned today, after being shunned his entire life, but he was positive this wasn’t a social occasion.
Tyrell shrugged and poured two glasses anyway. He cut partway across the library and bent at the waist to set the glasses on opposite sides of a dark wood coffee table.
“In case you change your mind,” he said and gestured to one of two brown leather armchairs flanking the table.
Deacon preferred to stand. He wanted to be on alert for whatever was