Chantelle Shaw

Hired For Romano's Pleasure


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      Orla’s to-do list:

      #1 Resist my arrogant new boss!

      Working for cutthroat billionaire Torre Romano is shy Orla’s worst nightmare—she’s never forgotten the crushing blow of his cruel rejection. Unfortunately, her traitorous body can’t forget the white-hot pleasure they found together! Traveling abroad with him, and working late nights, is pure sensual torture—especially as Torre seems determined to tempt Orla to play with fire once again...

      CHANTELLE SHAW lives on the Kent coast and thinks up her stories while walking on the beach. She has been married for over thirty years and has six children. Her love affair with reading and writing Mills & Boon stories began as a teenager, and her first book was published in 2006. She likes strong-willed, slightly unusual characters. Chantelle also loves gardening, walking and wine!

       Also by Chantelle Shaw

      Trapped by Vialli’s Vows

       Acquired by Her Greek Boss

      The Howard Sisters miniseries

      Sheikh’s Forbidden Conquest

       A Bride Worth Millions

      Bought by the Brazilian miniseries

      Mistress of His Revenge

       Master of Her Innocence

      The Saunderson Legacy miniseries

       The Secret He Must Claim The Throne He Must Take

      Discover more at millsandboon.co.uk.

      Hired for Romano’s Pleasure

      Chantelle Shaw

       www.millsandboon.co.uk

      ISBN: 978-1-474-07182-6

      HIRED FOR ROMANO’S PLEASURE

      © 2018 Chantelle Shaw

      Published in Great Britain 2018

      by Mills & Boon, an imprint of HarperCollinsPublishers 1 London Bridge Street, London, SE1 9GF

      All rights reserved including the right of reproduction in whole or in part in any form. This edition is published by arrangement with Harlequin Books S.A.

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      Contents

       Cover

       Back Cover Text

       About the Author

       Booklist

       Title Page

       Copyright

       CHAPTER ONE

       CHAPTER TWO

       CHAPTER THREE

       CHAPTER FOUR

       CHAPTER FIVE

       CHAPTER SIX

       CHAPTER SEVEN

       CHAPTER EIGHT

       CHAPTER NINE

       CHAPTER TEN

       CHAPTER ELEVEN

       CHAPTER TWELVE

       Extract

       CHAPTER ONE

      ‘I DON’T UNDERSTAND why you invited your ex-wife’s daughter to your birthday celebrations.’

      Torre Romano could not hide his irritation as he turned away from the window at Villa Romano and looked across the study at his father. Moments ago he had been enjoying the stunning view of the Amalfi coastline—although he was of the opinion that the views from his own house in Ravello, higher up the cliffs, were better. But the bombshell his father had just dropped had re-awoken the complicated emotions that Orla Brogan evoked in him. Still.

      ‘I invited my stepson,’ Giuseppe said mildly. ‘Why wouldn’t I also invite my stepdaughter?’

      ‘It’s different with Jules. He came to live here with his mother when he was a young boy and you are the only father he has ever known.’ Torre looked away from Giuseppe’s astute gaze. ‘I barely remember Orla,’ he said, frustrated that it was not true. ‘The only time I met her was eight years ago when you married her mother.