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ONCE UPON A WEDDING

Connore McClane had stepped to life from the photograph.

From his form-hugging T-shirt to his worn jeans and boots to the sunglasses covering his eyes.

Kelsey tried to swallow. Once, twice. Finally, she gave up and croaked out, “Mr McClane?”

“Yes?” He stopped to look at her, and Kelsey’s only thought was that she still didn’t know the colour of his eyes. Brown, maybe? To match the mahogany of his hair and tanned skin. Or blue?

A dark eyebrow rose above his mirrored sunglasses. A rush of heat flooded her cheeks. “Uh, Mr McClane –”

“We’ve already established who I am. Question is who are you?”

“My name’s Kelsey Wilson.”

He flashed a smile that revved her pulse.

Had she known her aunt was going to assign her this mission, she would have worn something different – like full body armour.

ACCIDENTAL PRINCESS

“Luc, where have you been?” Sophie’s voice was barely a whisper. “I’ve missed you.”

His mouth went dry. As he searched for the words, she reached out and ran a gentle finger along his jaw line.

His head tilted into her touch. He wanted to keep her here. Safe.

Her mouth was just a breath from his. Those lips…so tempting…would taste so sweet. A rush of desire urged him to give in to the taste and feel of her while the rest of the world melted away.

There were so many reasons he shouldn’t…

…but at the moment, he couldn’t seem to remember any of them.