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My boss is a jerk but when I discovered him clutching his sausage and moaning my name, I made a mistake that I can't take back.
Emmett Lasker is impossible to work for. He might be model handsome and stupidly wealthy, but he also has it out for me. He’s given me more last-minute and weekend requests than anyone else, ruining any plans I make.
I should quit. And I will. Just as soon as I hit my two-year anniversary and earn out my signing bonus.
But after a particularly awful day at work, a breakup (via text!), and my computer crashing, I’ve had enough! So at 11:59 Friday night, I barge into Emmett’s office to tell him what I really think of him.
Only, that’s not what happens. AT ALL.
There’s something about finding your ridiculously hot boss in a compromising position, moaning your name, that can derail a girl’s best intentions.
And now? I’m pregnant. He wants to “do the right thing” and marry me.
Yeah. That’s never gonna happen.
My boss is a jerk but when I discovered him clutching his sausage and moaning my name, I made a mistake that I can't take back.
Emmett Lasker is impossible to work for. He might be model handsome and stupidly wealthy, but he also has it out for me. He’s given me more last-minute and weekend requests than anyone else, ruining any plans I make.
I should quit. And I will. Just as soon as I hit my two-year anniversary and earn out my signing bonus.
But after a particularly awful day at work, a breakup (via text!), and my computer crashing, I’ve had enough! So at 11:59 Friday night, I barge into Emmett’s office to tell him what I really think of him.
Only, that’s not what happens. AT ALL.
There’s something about finding your ridiculously hot boss in a compromising position, moaning your name, that can derail a girl’s best intentions.
And now? I’m pregnant. He wants to “do the right thing” and marry me.
Yeah. That’s never gonna happen.
"Don't worry. I can't get pregnant."
Famous last words. I said them to a hot one-night stand during my divorce-cation, to reassure him when the condom broke. After all, one of the reasons my marriage ended is that I couldn't get pregnant, and my terrible ex blamed me for it.
And now my doctor says I am pregnant. With triplets.
I just have to find a way to tell the one-night stand he's going to be a dad...
My Grumpy Billionaire is a laugh-out-loud swoonfest including a smoking hot masked hookup, a few silicone toys, and a peopling-averse hero you can’t help but love. It’s a stand-alone romance guaranteed to give you all the feels, along with the grand gestures and happy ending you crave.
"Don't worry. I can't get pregnant."
Famous last words. I said them to a hot one-night stand during my divorce-cation, to reassure him when the condom broke. After all, one of the reasons my marriage ended is that I couldn't get pregnant, and my terrible ex blamed me for it.
And now my doctor says I am pregnant. With triplets.
I just have to find a way to tell the one-night stand he's going to be a dad...
My Grumpy Billionaire is a laugh-out-loud swoonfest including a smoking hot masked hookup, a few silicone toys, and a peopling-averse hero you can’t help but love. It’s a stand-alone romance guaranteed to give you all the feels, along with the grand gestures and happy ending you crave.
Grant Lasker. My first love. My first heartbreak. And now, my boss.
Grant Lasker is the first guy I fell in love with.
The first guy I shared everything with.
I thought what we had was perfect…until I found out I was just a bet to him.
All the lavish gifts and attention were nothing more than tricks to fool me.
Grant always wins, no matter the collateral damage.
I left him without a second glance and rebuilt my life, along with the walls around my heart.
Fourteen years later, I manage to find a job that pays enough to keep my beloved grandfather in a private assisted-living center.
There is just one problem…
The person I need to work for is Grant, and he seems to think I’m the one who betrayed him and is doing everything in his power to make my life hell.
But if he thinks he's going to win again, he has another think coming.
Grant Lasker. My first love. My first heartbreak. And now, my boss.
Grant Lasker is the first guy I fell in love with.
The first guy I shared everything with.
I thought what we had was perfect…until I found out I was just a bet to him.
All the lavish gifts and attention were nothing more than tricks to fool me.
Grant always wins, no matter the collateral damage.
I left him without a second glance and rebuilt my life, along with the walls around my heart.
Fourteen years later, I manage to find a job that pays enough to keep my beloved grandfather in a private assisted-living center.
There is just one problem…
The person I need to work for is Grant, and he seems to think I’m the one who betrayed him and is doing everything in his power to make my life hell.
But if he thinks he's going to win again, he has another think coming.
Jewelry heiress Lucienne Peery needs a husband in order to take full control of her company and arranges for a mutually beneficial marriage. When she catches her fiancé in bed with her sister, she demands to marry his older brother instead. And his family agrees, in order to avoid handing over 30% of their own company for breaking the marriage contract.
She only plans to stay married until her control is firmly established. But she does the unthinkable and falls in love with her husband...
When the ruthless and iron-willed Sebastian Lasker is forced to marry a woman fully as scandalous as his embarrassing, disreputable father, he vows revenge. Nobody manipulates him and gets away with it. He’s going to strip her of what she wants from the marriage and get rid of her.
But pride and fortune aren’t the only things at stake as he realizes he can’t let her go...
Jewelry heiress Lucienne Peery needs a husband in order to take full control of her company and arranges for a mutually beneficial marriage. When she catches her fiancé in bed with her sister, she demands to marry his older brother instead. And his family agrees, in order to avoid handing over 30% of their own company for breaking the marriage contract.
She only plans to stay married until her control is firmly established. But she does the unthinkable and falls in love with her husband...
When the ruthless and iron-willed Sebastian Lasker is forced to marry a woman fully as scandalous as his embarrassing, disreputable father, he vows revenge. Nobody manipulates him and gets away with it. He’s going to strip her of what she wants from the marriage and get rid of her.
But pride and fortune aren’t the only things at stake as he realizes he can’t let her go...
Curvy accountants aren’t supposed to get happily-ever-afters… Are they?An accountant by day, a popular romance bookstagrammer by night, I dream of my own happy ending. So when my boyfriend says he loves me, I’m ecstatic. I’m closer to my own happily ever after. Cue the wedding epilogue!But no.Three months later, he takes me to a romantic restaurant on my birthday, dumps me and evicts me from our home to make room for his fitness influencer girlfriend! Thankfully, my best friend’s brother, Nicholas Lasker, offers to let me crash at his gorgeous mansion. I return the favor by pretending to be his girlfriend to stop his baby-crazed Hollywood parents from sending him models to knock up—wait a minute…Did I just fall into a romance novel?A hot cinnamon-roll billionaire whose smile makes my belly flip—check.His gorgeous library, full of books, completely at my disposal—check.A beautiful home where all the chores are done for me so I can curl up guilt-free with a good read—or with Nicholas every evening—check.When he bids five million dollars at a charity auction to win a dinner with me, our relationship starts to become all too real. This straight-out-of-a-romance-novel situation seems too good to be true. I’m just a curvy accountant. How can I measure up to the stunning socialites he’s used to?Can a woman like me really pull off forever with my best friend’s brother?
Curvy accountants aren’t supposed to get happily-ever-afters… Are they?An accountant by day, a popular romance bookstagrammer by night, I dream of my own happy ending. So when my boyfriend says he loves me, I’m ecstatic. I’m closer to my own happily ever after. Cue the wedding epilogue!But no.Three months later, he takes me to a romantic restaurant on my birthday, dumps me and evicts me from our home to make room for his fitness influencer girlfriend! Thankfully, my best friend’s brother, Nicholas Lasker, offers to let me crash at his gorgeous mansion. I return the favor by pretending to be his girlfriend to stop his baby-crazed Hollywood parents from sending him models to knock up—wait a minute…Did I just fall into a romance novel?A hot cinnamon-roll billionaire whose smile makes my belly flip—check.His gorgeous library, full of books, completely at my disposal—check.A beautiful home where all the chores are done for me so I can curl up guilt-free with a good read—or with Nicholas every evening—check.When he bids five million dollars at a charity auction to win a dinner with me, our relationship starts to become all too real. This straight-out-of-a-romance-novel situation seems too good to be true. I’m just a curvy accountant. How can I measure up to the stunning socialites he’s used to?Can a woman like me really pull off forever with my best friend’s brother?