I'm not even supposed to be here. The Christmas Ball at Farcliff Castle is meant for proper royals... not families who are hanging on to their titles by a thread. Families whose daughters need to marry well, else they'll lose their standing in society. Families like mine. You know who else shouldn't be here? The Duke of Blythe. Brooding, mysterious, with a gaze that makes my whole body ignite. When the Duke steals me away from the ball, he shows me what it means to be a woman. Makes me think that my future could involve something more than a loveless marriage to an old, well-titled man. Treats…mehr
I'm not even supposed to be here. The Christmas Ball at Farcliff Castle is meant for proper royals... not families who are hanging on to their titles by a thread. Families whose daughters need to marry well, else they'll lose their standing in society. Families like mine. You know who else shouldn't be here? The Duke of Blythe. Brooding, mysterious, with a gaze that makes my whole body ignite. When the Duke steals me away from the ball, he shows me what it means to be a woman. Makes me think that my future could involve something more than a loveless marriage to an old, well-titled man. Treats my body with reverence, and shows me E-X-A-C-T-L-Y what I've been missing in my prim and proper life. But the Duke has secrets he's not ready to share, and my time is running out... ...and that's before I find out I'm pregnant. Now I need to decide-do I pursue a life with a reclusive duke, or turn my back on love to make sure my baby has a stable future?
Lilian Monroe lives in a luxurious jungle treehouse surrounded by lush greenery, with an army of scantily-clad men with rippling abdominal muscles ready to attend to her every need. No, wait. That's not true. Lilian Monroe spends her days dangling her feet into her pool, while the scantily-clad pool boy with rippling abdominal muscles feeds her chocolate covered strawberries and massages her back. Okay, okay. You got me. That's not true either. Let's try again. Lilian Monroe lives at home with her two children, three dogs and twelve chickens. Her husband likes to work shirtless in the back yard. His sweaty, gleaming abdominal muscles ripple with every movement and he- I'm sorry I have to stop. Fine, I'll admit it, that one isn't true either. How about this: Lilian Monroe loves thinking about men with rippling abdominal muscles serving her hand and foot, and she wants you to think about them too! She is an avid reader, writer, and lover of all things romance. She loves everything from bad boys to billionaires. Her books are packed with hot hot heat, action, suspense, and everything from second chances to single dads. She hates cheating and loves a good happily ever after (and rippling abs).
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