Las Vegas: Seduction: The Heiress's 2-Week Affair

Las Vegas: Seduction: The Heiress's 2-Week Affair
Marie Ferrarella

Cindy Dees

Gail Barrett

The Heiress’s 2-Week AffairNatalie Rothchild needs help from ex-lover and security expert Matt Schaffer to hunt down hertwin sister’s killer. Under the bright lights of Sin City, trusting her ex may be the best bet she’s ever made!His 7-Day FiancéeMegabillionaire Luke Montgomery can’t afford more scandal… Then he spots a single mum under siege in his casino. He whisks Amanda and her child to his mansion to keep them safe. The price of his help?Pose as his fiancée.The 9-Month BodyguardPop princess Silver Rothchild has one last shot at superstardom. She can’t let herself get distracted…especially by her sexy new bodyguard, Austin! One passion-filled night later and Silver can’t believe how good they are together…too bad her biggest secret is about to hit the tabloids!

Las Vegas:

Seduction

The Heiress’s

2-Week Affair

Marie Ferrarella

His 7-Day Fiancée

Gail Barrett

The 9-Month

Bodyguard

Cindy Dees

www.millsandboon.co.uk (http://www.millsandboon.co.uk)

The Heiress’s 2-Week Affair

MARIE FERRARELLA, a USA TODAY bestselling and RITA

Award-winning author, has written more than one hundred and fifty books for Mills & Boon, some under the name Marie Nicole. Her romances are beloved by fans worldwide. Visit her website at www.marieferrarella.com (http://www.marieferrarella.com).

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Welcome

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Contents

Prologue

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Prologue

The burst of joy that bathed over her like warm summer rain when Natalie Rothchild opened her eyes began to recede as the reality of the situation slowly penetrated her consciousness.

The spot beside her on the bed was empty.

Empty and cool to the touch when she ran her fingers over it.

“Matt?” She called out his name, but only the echo of her voice answered her. There was no sound of running water from the bathroom, no indication that there was anyone else in the hotel room but her.

Her heart began hammering hard, so hard that it physically hurt her. It felt as if someone had shot arrows through it.

He couldn’t have gone.

But if he was here, where were his clothes? The ones that he’d torn off so carelessly last night, throwing them on the floor along with hers? The first time they’d made love last night, she’d all but caught on fire.

The ache within her chest grew.

“Matt?” she called out again. Fear and bewilderment filled her voice as she sat up. A chill ran down her spine. Something was wrong.

Last night, he’d told her that he loved her, told her that they’d be together forever. He’d said he wanted to marry her. She knew he’d meant it. Knew it wasn’t just something expedient to say because he wanted to make love to her. He’d said it after, not before. After was when it carried weight.