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  • av Doris Stenschke
    239,-

    Never can tell.The beautiful Sarah Cummings is an independent certified accountant. She has two sons from a previous marriage. After she was divorced and single again, her dormant wits renewed themselves, and she had built a new life for herself. She is obsessed with the handsome stranger who recently moved in to the house across the street from where she lives.He is Daniel Spenser, the son of the deceased billionaire James Spenser, whose untimely death left Daniel overwhelmed and filled with sorrow. In reality, he is now the billionaire--the owner of the firm. He is loved, respected, and protected by his father's entourage. And in order to fit the self to its sphere, Daniel realizes that rest is the thing he needs. Joe Sellers, his colleague, handed him the keys to the vacant house where he retreated with his dog, Rover, his Harley Davidson bike, and his Camino.Here he met the beautiful Sarah Cummings. A sense of kinship began the first day he saw her.It deepened. He proposed to her on their first date. Who is this handsome, kempt stranger?Sarah's feelings for him run deep. In her heart, she wants to be a part of his world and have him become a part of hers.She had to sheath her inner feeling and let fate

  • av Doris Stenschke
    245,-

    "e;Looking for someone? Yes?"e;Clutching her snifter, Belinda gasped. An inaudible whisper escaped her lips. "e;Hein-Heiner Peterson?"e; She blinked. Sandy red highlights gleamed in his light brown hair. Wasn't his hair blond? Who is this man? He is the exact replica of Heiner Peterson, her clandestine lover. "e;Who is asking?"e; she managed to say. The man smiled. "e;Austin Gordon,"e; he answered, extending his hand. She met his smile and took the hand that was offered. She shivered. Was it from the cognac she'd been drinking or was it from the man's intrusion? "e;Belinda Samuels,"e; she said, tossing her head back. "e;Pleased to meet you."e;Looking at her, the man saw a woman who'd just stepped off the cover of Vogue. Her red dress simple, unrevealing, yet revealing. Her beehive, the coiffure en vogue. "e;Likewise. I'm glad you came."e; Someone bumped her, pushing her forward. He caught her before she fell. She sagged. He felt the soft give of her body, and he tightened his hold. She immediately pulled back, but the dye was cast.

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