Lucas Anderson is wealthy, sexy, and stubborn. He has no desire to have any woman enter his life, causing chaos, or using his family's name. Many women have tried, and he's been successful in finding out who they are beneath their false smiles. Amy Harper was raised in tragic circumstances and doesn't like pampered, rich men who have been handed everything with a silver spoon.
She spent years finishing her education and then received a job with the Anderson Corporation. She instantly doesn't like her incredibly sexy boss, who is arrogant and thinks every woman should fall at his feet. When Amy becomes pregnant after one reckless night of passion, she's scared he'll take the baby and run. Lucas is demanding, and used to getting his way, but Amy has just the right amount of spark to ignite his fuse, and challenges him each step of the way.
Lucas's father, Joseph, and his brothers Alex and Mark, offer laughter, love, and support. With the love of Lucas's family, who aren't only rich and successful, but also kind and giving, Amy starts to realize that being wealthy doesn't make or break a man, and starts to picture the happily ever after she never believed in for herself. Anderson is wealthy, sexy, and stubborn. Joseph Anderson has decided it is time his three successful sons find brides. Joseph wants grandchildren to fill his huge mansion, and he wants them immediately.
He was successful in his eldest son's match, and in this book, his scheming brings Alex and Jessica together. Alex is a confirmed bachelor who loves to travel all around the globe and romance as many women as possible. That is until he meets Jessica Sanders.http://taylor.evolt.org/dopoh-lugares-para.php
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Joseph Anderson has been successful in finding brides for his two eldest sons. In this book he finds the perfect match for his youngest son, Mark. Mark has a billion dollar ranch operation that takes many employees to run successfully. He loses his cook and leaves it to his father to find a new one. Little does Mark know that Joseph is far more interested in her marriage potential than her cooking skills. Luckily, he finds a woman who can not only cook, but will make the perfect bride for his son.
Trenton Anderson is furious with his father when the man decides to move the corporation he runs from Chicago to Seattle. But when he arrives in Seattle and meets Jennifer Stellar, the sparks immediately fly. When she wanted something, she wanted it immediately. Viktor slipped on his jacket. She understood. He was like that. Not wanting to owe anyone a dime, even in this case when the store owner had let them buy a tent and pay for it in three instalments.
She walked over to him and pulled a stray thread from his jacket.
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It would be good, all of them having dinner together. He dropped a kiss on her mouth, a kiss that was soft and chaste and looked at her in that way he often did when he was in the mood and feeling happy. She shook her head and stifled a grin. Even after two children, and many years of marriage, her husband still wanted her, still got excited at seeing her body even though it was no longer pert and tight.
She had climbed onto a chair and was examining the family calendar. She had lost both of her main front teeth. He took on too much, and she worried, in the way that wives worried about their men, their breadwinners.
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An I-told-you look. Justifying the trip, with its cost and him wanting to make sure he had everything they needed. The overtime he had done was so that he could pay for a bigger tent and all the equipment. Viktor had been adamant about buying a new, bigger tent. Big enough to stand up in. Nothing and nobody was going to convince her to go.
He winked at her. At the door, he paused and gave Elsa a look, the type of look that promised a good night of loving. It was only when the stew had turned dry, that she looked at the clock and realized that Viktor had been gone for over two hours. I want that. Elsa scratched her neck, and glanced at the clock again. Unless he had run into some friends.
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Viktor knew almost everyone in the neighborhood. Or maybe he had run into Vernon, who lived only a few blocks away. Elsa was at her wits end, and took them each by their hand, and sat down, putting her arms around them. She needed to do something normal, otherwise her nerves would fray to shreds. Worry had set in, and she forced herself to watch TV with the girls, and to laugh when they did.
She rolled her neck and shoulders in a bid to ease the tightening she felt all across her body, and even as she stared at the screen, her eyes glazed over the cartoon that Rona had put on. She held the girls tightly against her, encircling them in her arms, trying to give them a semblance of calm, a safe haven. But all she could do was worry and fret, even though she knew it would soon be for no reason. Viktor would be back any moment now, and they would sit and have dinner together.
But half an hour came and went, and as each moment ticked by, the dread inside her grew. Her stomach felt heavy, as if she had swallowed rocks. It was impossible to ignore it any longer. Her knee started to bounce, and she stilled it with her hand, then got up and walked into the kitchen, her heart beating out of control.
She tried to calm herself down. Yet there could be a good reason why. Her ears strained for the sound of his key in the lock, and the noise as he bounded into the house, his irrepressible smile lighting up the room. Bring me your plates. Elsa jumped at the sound. Her already-frayed nerves had her tottering on the edge of hysteria.
She tried to breathe slowly, even as the fear chewed at her belly. The girls ran into the kitchen with their plates. Elsa ladled out the stew and gave them each a slice of the fresh bread she had baked earlier. You go on, Ava. She could feel the palpitations in her chest, and willed for the next hour to be over so that she could regain normality again.
She opened the door in trepidation and her heart almost jumped into her throat to find a police officer staring back at her. A chill slid over her, one she tried to counteract with plausible excuses. Knew even as she saw his solemn eyes, and the downcast expression on his face. Her mouth turned to sand. When she tried to speak, her vocal chords seized up.
When Rona failed to move, her voice grew stern. She waited until they were out of earshot then turned to face the now paler-than-ever police officer. A force, stronger than gravity, seemed to pull her to the floor, and yet she was still standing.
How was it possible, when all around her, the world seemed to spin out of control, rotating around her like an F5 tornado. She heard him say a collision, and she heard him say that Viktor died instantly. The floor seemed to sink beneath her, and a sound, something like a wail, barely escaped her mouth before she clamped down on it.
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She still had some semblance of restraint, to know that the girls were within earshot. To know that she could not cry out in anguish, as if the seat of her soul had been ripped out. Days, or maybe weeks later, she would blame herself for his death. If only she had stood up to him and demanded that she also get a job. The car they had saved up for a year. And now, here she was, facing this concerned looking police officer. Knowing, sensing that the news was bad was one thing, but hearing this man say it, was another. She was limp, and lifeless, like a marionette puppet without the strings.
Elsa turned around. The sound of footsteps and heavy thudding caught her attention, and then a figure appeared beside the policeman. Someone familiar. Panting, and disheveled, as if he had run around the block at lightning speed.