Shopping for an Heir
Shopping for a Billionaire, #10
by Julia
Kent
Publication
date: September 20th 2016
Genres:
Adult, Romance
BLURB
Gerald Wright works for
billionaires. He never imagined he’d become one.
The former Navy Seal is a
chauffeur by day, artist by night, so when hotter-than-ever ex-fiancée Suzanne
Dayton interrupts his nude model sculpting class to serve him with inheritance
paperwork from a man he’s never heard of, he assumes it’s a joke.
Turns out the joke’s on him.
There’s just one catch. A big one.
And it might be Suzanne — in more
ways than he ever dreamed.
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He smelled like home. Like love. Like promise and comfort, like
passion and disbelief.
“What’s wrong?” he snapped, his face alternating between joy and
anger. “Why are you here?”
Coming to her senses, she extracted the thick envelope from her
brief bag, looking him square in the eye. “Legal matter. I’ve been instructed
to deliver this to you.” She used remarkable restraint in not peering around
Gerald to get more of an eyeful of Declan McCormick’s stately form.
Then again, Gerald was an impenetrable wall of muscle himself, not
easily subverted. She’d need taller heels to peer around him. He did not move
his palm from her arm, and his touch infused her, a deeply satisfying sense of
connection slowly creeping along her skin, her breath quickening, his touch
ringing bells inside her that had been dormant for a decade.
“What is it?”
“Read it. You’ll understand.” She turned on her heel and started
to leave, shaking inside so hard she might trigger the New Madrid fault.
He glared at her. “What? That’s it? Ten years and that’s it?” He
pulled back, breaking contact.
All her anxiety faded, like an antidote injected straight into the
heart, his words kicking in, providing such clarity.
“Ten years you chose, Gerald,” she hissed, mouth curling, throat seizing.
“You do not get to put this on me.” Grief flared in her, a burst like a
fireball, and then it turned to the ash of anger, a light coat settling over
every spare surface of her heart.
His eyebrows shot up, eyes gliding away, his nose twitching and mouth
tightening as if holding back.
Squaring her shoulders, Suzanne decided to make this easy for him.
God only knew why. “My law firm is handling the estate of deceased billionaire
Harold Hopewell. You’ve been named in his will.” She tapped the thick envelope
in his hand. “These papers explain everything.”
“Explain what?”
“You’re his heir. One of them, at least.”
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Author Info
New York Times and USA Today
Bestselling Author Julia Kent writes romantic comedy with an edge. From
billionaires to BBWs to new adult rock stars, Julia finds a sensual, goofy joy
in every contemporary romance she writes. Unlike Shannon from Shopping for a
Billionaire, she did not meet her husband after dropping her phone in a men's
room toilet (and he isn't a billionaire). She lives in New England with her
husband and three sons in a household where the toilet seat is never, ever,
down
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