Billionaire's Bargain. Maureen Child

      

      Her ex’s brother is the one she always wanted.

      Now he needs her, bad.

      When Adam Quinn becomes legal guardian of his late brother’s baby, it’s time to call in reinforcements. Enter Sienna West—the savvy, sexy photographer who once was married to Adam’s no-good brother. Sienna swore off the Quinns after her divorce, but she can’t deny the need in Adam’s voice...or the desire in his gaze. The desire they’re no longer forbidden to explore...

      MAUREEN CHILD writes for the Mills & Boon Desire line and can’t imagine a better job. A seven-time finalist for a prestigious Romance Writers of America RITA® Award, Maureen is an author of more than one hundred romance novels. Her books regularly appear on bestseller lists and have won several awards, including a Prism Award, a National Readers’ Choice Award, a Colorado Romance Writers Award of Excellence and a Golden Quill Award. She is a native Californian but has recently moved to the mountains of Utah.

       Also by Maureen Child

      The Baby Inheritance

       Maid Under the Mistletoe

       The Tycoon’s Secret Child

       A Texas-Sized Secret

       Little Secrets: His Unexpected Heir

       Rich Rancher’s Redemption

       Billionaire’s Bargain

       Having Her Boss’s Baby

       A Baby for the Boss

       Snowbound with the Boss

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      Billionaire’s Bargain

      Maureen Child

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      ISBN: 978-1-474-07648-7

      BILLIONAIRE’S BARGAIN

      © 2018 Maureen Child

      Published in Great Britain 2018

      by Mills & Boon, an imprint of HarperCollinsPublishers 1 London Bridge Street, London, SE1 9GF

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      To the Canterbury girls—Teresa, Patti, Mary, Colleen and Peggy. For the memories, for the laughs and because I love you guys.

      Contents

       Cover

       Back Cover Text

       About the Author

       Booklist

       Title Page

       Copyright

       Dedication

       One

       Two

       Three

       Four

       Five

       Six

       Seven

       Eight

       Nine

       Ten

       Epilogue

       Extract

       About the Publisher

       One

      “Fifty thousand dollars and the baby’s all yours.”

      Adam Quinn swallowed back a quick jolt of anger and studied his adversary. Kim Tressler was about thirty, with white-blond hair cut into a sharp wedge that clung to her cheeks. She wore a black, body-hugging dress that left little to the imagination. Her heavily lined blue eyes were narrowed on him and her mouth was a grim, red slash. She stood hipshot, with her infant son propped on her left hip.

      Deliberately, he kept himself from looking too closely at the baby. His dead brother’s son. Adam had to keep his head on straight to deal with this woman and that wouldn’t happen if he looked at Devon’s child.

      Adam was used to handling all sorts of adversaries. Owning one of the world’s largest construction and