Natalie Anderson

Princess's Pregnancy Secret


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      A secret night of bliss...

      ...a scandalous nine-month consequence!

      While attending a royal masquerade, billionaire Damon can’t resist seducing a captivating guest. It’s the most shamelessly sensual encounter he’s ever had! Then Damon discovers that his masked beauty was actually Princess Eleni—and now she’s carrying his child. To protect Eleni from scandal, Damon must do the unthinkable, yet outrageously desirable: marry his pregnant princess!

      NATALIE ANDERSON adores happy endings, so you can be sure you’ve got happy endings to enjoy when you buy her books, she promises nothing less. She loves peppermint-filled dark chocolate, pineapple juice & extremely long showers, plus teasing her imaginary friends with dating dilemmas! She lives in New Zealand with her gorgeous husband & four fabulous children. If you love happy endings too, come find her on facebook.com/authornataliea, twitter @authornataliea, or natalie-anderson.com

       Also by Natalie Anderson

      The Forgotten Gallo Bride

      Claiming His Convenient Fiancée

      The Throne of San Felipe miniseries

      The Secret That Shocked De Santis

      The Mistress That Tamed De Santis

      Discover more at millsandboon.co.uk.

      Princess’s Pregnancy Secret

      Natalie Anderson

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      ISBN: 978-1-474-07209-0

      PRINCESS’S PREGNANCY SECRET

      © 2018 Natalie Anderson

      Published in Great Britain 2018

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

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      To my family, for your patience, belief, bad-but-good puns and supreme fun…

      We are such an awesome team, and I am so very lucky.

      Contents

       Cover

       Back Cover Text

       About the Author

       Booklist

       Title Page

       Copyright

       Dedication

       CHAPTER ONE

       CHAPTER TWO

       CHAPTER THREE

       CHAPTER FOUR

       CHAPTER FIVE

       CHAPTER SIX

       CHAPTER SEVEN

       CHAPTER EIGHT

       CHAPTER NINE

       CHAPTER TEN

       CHAPTER ELEVEN

       CHAPTER TWELVE

       CHAPTER THIRTEEN

       CHAPTER FOURTEEN

       CHAPTER FIFTEEN

       Extract

       About the Publisher

       CHAPTER ONE

      DAMON GALE STALKED the perimeter of the crowded ballroom, dodging another cluster of smiling women whose feathered masks neither softened nor hid their