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In bestselling author T L Swan's second hot installment to the Miles High Club series, he's sexy, rich, and her mortal enemy. Hate never felt so good. I first met Tristan Miles at a meeting where he was trying to take over my late husband's company. He was powerful, arrogant, and infuriatingly gorgeous, and I hated him with every cell in my body. In the shock of the century, he called me three days later and asked me on a date. I would rather die than date a man like him--though I do have to admit it was good for the ego. Turning him down was the highlight of my year. Six months later, he was the guest speaker at a conference I attended in France. Still arrogant and infuriating--but this time, surprisingly charming and witty. When he looked at me, I got butterflies. But I can't go there. He's just a player in a hot suit, and I'm just a widow with three unruly sons. I just need this conference to be over. Because everybody knows that Tristan Miles always gets what he wants...and what he wants is me.
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The Takeover, Tom Swan
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- Publicado en
- 2020
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- Título
- The Takeover
- Idioma
- Inglés
- Autores
- Tom Swan
- Editorial
- Amazon Publishing
- Publicado en
- 2020
- Formato
- Tapa blanda
- ISBN10
- 1542017335
- ISBN13
- 9781542017336
- Serie
- El club de Miles
- Etiquetas
- Ficción, Romance, Humor, Amor, Mujeres, Ficción contemporánea, Romance contemporáneo, Pubblicazioni erotiche, Relaciones, Niños, Sexualidad e intimidad, Literatura Australiana, Viudas
- Primera publicación
- 2020
- Título original
- The Takeover
- Calificación
- 4,4 de 5
- Descripción
- In bestselling author T L Swan's second hot installment to the Miles High Club series, he's sexy, rich, and her mortal enemy. Hate never felt so good. I first met Tristan Miles at a meeting where he was trying to take over my late husband's company. He was powerful, arrogant, and infuriatingly gorgeous, and I hated him with every cell in my body. In the shock of the century, he called me three days later and asked me on a date. I would rather die than date a man like him--though I do have to admit it was good for the ego. Turning him down was the highlight of my year. Six months later, he was the guest speaker at a conference I attended in France. Still arrogant and infuriating--but this time, surprisingly charming and witty. When he looked at me, I got butterflies. But I can't go there. He's just a player in a hot suit, and I'm just a widow with three unruly sons. I just need this conference to be over. Because everybody knows that Tristan Miles always gets what he wants...and what he wants is me.



