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Heiress's Royal Baby Bombshell
Jennifer Faye
One-night miracle for the Crown Prince!Rebel royal Max believes his childlessness has cost him the throne – until heiress Noemi reveals she’s carrying his baby! With his country’s future at stake, Max must claim his heir and his snow-covered palace could be the perfect place to become a family…
One-night miracle...
For the crown prince!
In this The Cattaneos’ Christmas Miracles story, rebel royal Max believes his infertility has cost him the throne—until heiress Noemi reveals she’s carrying his baby! And with his country’s future at stake, Max must claim his heir! Noemi is hesitant and fiercely protective of their unborn baby, but at his snow-covered palace, can Max offer her the most precious Christmas gift ever—the chance to become a family?
Award-winning author JENNIFER FAYE pens fun, heart-warming, contemporary romances, filled with rugged cowboys, sexy billionaires and enchanting royalty. Internationally published, with books translated into nine languages, she is a two-time winner of the RT Book Reviews Reviewers’ Choice Award. She has also won the CataRomance Reviewers’ Choice Award, been named a TOP PICK author, and has been nominated for numerous other awards.
Also by Jennifer Faye (#u65370a36-354f-5100-9495-2840642c7e61)
Once Upon a Fairytale miniseries
Beauty and Her Boss
Miss White and the Seventh Heir
The Cattaneos’ Christmas Miracles collection
Cinderella’s New York Christmas by Scarlet Wilson
Heiress’s Royal Baby Bombshell
And look out for the next book
CEO’s Marriage Miracle by Sophie Pembroke
Available December 2018
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Heiress’s Royal Baby Bombshell
Jennifer Faye
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ISBN: 978-1-474-07830-6
HEIRESS’S ROYAL BABY BOMBSHELL
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Contents
Cover (#u2bb13357-8cb5-55f2-9d78-7017a1f5866b)
Back Cover Text (#u6490c62f-c2e0-5e15-bbc5-b3def97fc30f)
About the Author (#u2279115c-bb7f-504a-a36a-270b797905c9)
Booklist (#u47bc5cb0-52cc-5221-99b2-c9e4f61e83b5)
Title Page (#u19ac3d51-43ce-510c-8e44-fae10dd83a1d)
Copyright (#u54c146ca-f354-51d7-b815-2e286af143e7)
PROLOGUE (#ub2952fe6-783d-5a57-8bbb-fd3e85875bfa)
CHAPTER ONE (#u5552ddda-b48a-533a-9d08-6fb968118e94)
CHAPTER TWO (#uf9e8a1a6-a05a-511c-aeda-9d5c9fc22eaa)
CHAPTER THREE (#u0dd31d77-4237-589a-9fdf-2b77b57178e9)
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PROLOGUE (#u65370a36-354f-5100-9495-2840642c7e61)
Mid-August, Milan, Italy
A CASUAL PARTY full of joy and hope for the future was just what she needed.
It was her chance to forget that her opinions were unwanted and disregarded. That acknowledgment sliced deep into her heart. But she refused to become a silent shadow in her own family.
Noemi Cattaneo, heiress to the Cattaneo Jewels dynasty, welcomed the loud music and the sound of laughter. After yet another argument with her older brother, Sebastian, she needed space. She took a drink from her second glass of pink champagne. When was he ever going to treat her like an adult instead of his kid sister and realize that her opinions had merit?
She took another sip of bubbly, hoping to cool off her rising temper. Every time she recalled her brother saying that being a silent partner suited her, frustration bubbled within her. How dare he tell her to stick to modeling! There was more to her than her looks—a lot more. And she refused to spend the evening worrying about her brother.
Someone bumped into her. The champagne sloshed over the edge of the glass and onto Noemi’s new white dress. She glanced down at the pink stain starting at her chest and streaking down to her midsection.
She might need to cool off, but this wasn’t how she’d intended to do it. Noemi’s gaze lifted as she looked around for the klutz who’d bumped into her, but she couldn’t pinpoint the culprit. They hadn’t hung around to express their regret. Maybe coming to this engagement party hadn’t been such a good idea.
She searched the crowd for Stephania, her friend who’d convinced her to come to the party. As Noemi’s gaze scanned the room, it strayed across a man with mysterious hazel eyes. He was standing across the room surrounded by a half dozen eager, smiling women. Even though each woman appeared to be vying for his attention, he was staring at Noemi. Her pulse quickened. This wasn’t the first time that she’d noticed him staring her way.
“Hey, Noemi,” Stephania said. “What are you doing standing over here all alone?”
“Apparently getting champagne spilled on me.”
Stephania gasped when she saw the stain. “I’m sure they have some club soda around here.”
Noemi shook her head. “I’ll just go home.”
“But you can’t leave yet. We just got here. Besides, if you go home, you’ll just mope around.”
And think about how her brother refused to give her any respect. Noemi hated to admit it but Stephania was right. Her gaze strayed to the tall sexy stranger. His eyes caught and held hers. Her pulse quickened. Perhaps there was a reason to stay.
Twenty or so minutes later, with the help of club soda, paper towels and a hair dryer, Noemi’s dress was once again presentable. By then, she’d talked some sense into herself about the attractive man whose gaze seemed to follow her around the room. He was probably the type who enjoyed the chase—not the capture.
However, there was something slightly familiar about him. Not one to keep up with gossip or who to know, Noemi couldn’t place him. But if he was at this exclusive gathering, he must be someone important.
She glanced around the room but didn’t see any sign of him. Disappointment assailed her. This wasn’t like her. She could take guys or leave them. She thought of asking Stephania if she knew the man’s name but shrugged off the idea. Her life had enough complications. She didn’t need more.
But just the same, her mood had dimmed. Her problems once again started to crowd in around the edges of her mind. Needing some fresh air, she stepped out onto the terrace. There was just enough of the evening sun for her to admire the distant mountain range as a gentle breeze caressed her skin.
“Beautiful.”
The deep rich voice had her turning her head. And there stood the intriguing stranger with the mesmerizing eyes. His voice held a slight accent. She couldn’t place it, but it was extremely sexy—just like the rest of him.
“I’m sorry. Am I disturbing you?” She glanced around for his harem of women, but he appeared to at last be alone—with her.
“Not at all. Please join me.” He motioned for her to join him at the edge of the terrace.
She stepped closer but not quite the whole way. “You were admiring the mountains, too?”
He sent her a puzzled look.
“When I stepped out here, you said beautiful. I assumed you were referring to the view.”
He smiled and shook his head. “No. I was talking about you. You are beautiful.”
She’d been complimented many times over the years. Being the face of Cattaneo Jewels, compliments came with the job. But the man looked at her as though he wanted to take her in his very capable arms and devour her with hungry kisses. The heat of a blush engulfed her cheeks.
“Thank you.”
The warm August evening was no help in cooling her down. She knew it was polite to make small conversation, but for once, her mind was a blank. This man didn’t seem to know who she was, and for the moment, she found that to be a welcome relief. She didn’t want him to treat her differently. For tonight, she wanted to be just a face in the crowd.
But when she turned her head and gazed into this man’s eyes, her heart began to race. For a moment, she glanced at his mouth. If she were someone else tonight, would it be wrong to give in to her desires—to live in the moment?
But then she realized if she wanted people to take her seriously, she couldn’t give in to her whims. No matter how delicious they may be.
“We should probably get back inside before people start to wonder where we’ve gone,” she said, though there wasn’t any part of her that wanted to return to the party. She was quite content to stay right here with him.
He leaned in close. “Let them wonder. I like it much better out here, especially now that you are here.”
She cocked her head to the side and looked at him. “I’m starting to understand.”
His brows drew together. “Understand?”
“Yes. I understand why all the women surround you. If you flatter them like this, they simply can’t help themselves.”
The worry lines on his face smoothed and a devastatingly sexy smile lifted his lips. “Trust me. I have done nothing to encourage those women. But when it comes to you, it’s different. What brings you to such an exclusive party alone?”
She wanted to believe him when he said she was different. His words were like a soothing balm on her bruised ego. Her parents and her brother might think she should remain nothing more than a silent partner, but this man wanted to hear what she had to say. A smile lifted her lips.