Six Greek Heroes. Cathy Williams
Читать онлайн.| Название | Six Greek Heroes |
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| Автор произведения | Cathy Williams |
| Жанр | Короткие любовные романы |
| Серия | Mills & Boon e-Book Collections |
| Издательство | Короткие любовные романы |
| Год выпуска | 0 |
| isbn | 9781472099822 |
Andreas vented a harsh laugh of incredulity .
“Why would I lower myself to that level? Had you been my wife, I would have confronted him. I would have torn him apart for daring to lay a single finger on you!” he proclaimed. “But you’re not my wife, you’re my mistress, and as such expendable with the minimum of fuss.”
Ashen-pale beneath the lash of his naked contempt, Hope looked back at him, distraught turquoise eyes sparkling with sudden angry denial. “I am not, and have never been, your mistress.”
“Then what are you?” Andreas purred, like a panther ready to flex his claws and draw blood.
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They’re the men who have everything—except brides…
Wealth, power, charm—what else could a handsome tycoon need? In the GREEK TYCOONS miniseries you have already met some gorgeous Greek multimillionaires who are in need of wives.
Now meet handsome, passionate and aloof Andreas Nicolaidis in Lynne Graham’s The Greek Tycoon’s Convenient Mistress
This tycoon thought he could keep his heart protected, only to discover that love has other plans.
ANDREAS NICOLAIDIS kept a powerful grip on the steering wheel as his Ferrari Maranello threatened to skid on the icy, slippery surface of the country lane.
The rural landscape of fields and trees was swathed in a heavy mantle of unblemished white snow. There was no other traffic. On a day when the police were advising people to stay at home and avoid the hazardous conditions, Andreas was relishing the challenge to his driving skills. Although he owned a legendary collection of luxury cars he rarely got the chance to drive himself anywhere. In addition, he might have no idea where he was but he was wholly unconcerned by that reality. He remained confident that he would at any moment strike a route that would intersect with the motorway, which would enable his swift return to London and what he saw as civilisation.
But then, Andreas had always cherished exceptionally high expectations of life. He led an exceedingly smooth and well-organised existence. To date every annoyance and discomfort that had afflicted him had been easily dispelled by a large injection of cash. And money was anything but a problem.
It was true that the Nicolaidis family fortunes, originally founded in shipping, had been suffering from falling profits by the time Andreas had become a teenager. Even so, his conservative relatives had been aghast when he’d refused to follow in his father’s and his grandfather’s footsteps and had chosen instead to become a financier. In the years that had followed, however, their murmurs of disquiet had swelled to an awed chorus of appreciation as Andreas had soared to meteoric heights of success. Now often asked to advise governments on investment, Andreas was, at the age of thirty-four, not only worshipped like a golden idol by his family, but also staggeringly wealthy and a committed workaholic.
On a more personal front, no woman had held his interest longer than three months and many struggled to reach even that milestone. His powerful libido and emotions were safely in the control of his lethally cold and clever intellect. His father, however, had been on the brink of marrying his fourth wife. His parent’s unhappy habit of falling in love with ever more unsuitable women had exasperated Andreas. He did not suffer from the same propensity. Indeed the media had on more than one occasion called Andreas heartless for his brutally cool dealings with the opposite sex. Proud of his rational and self-disciplined mind, Andreas had once made a shortlist of the ten essential qualifications that would have to be met before he would even consider a woman as a potential life partner. No woman had ever met his criteria…no woman had even come close.
Hope