Trish Wylie

His After-Hours Mistress: The Rich Man's Reluctant Mistress


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      His After-Hours

      Mistress

      The Rich Man’s Reluctant Mistress

      Margaret Mayo

      The Inconvenient Laws of Attraction

      Trish Wylie

      Playing His Dangerous Game

      Tina Duncan

       www.millsandboon.co.uk

      Table of Contents

       Cover

       Title Page

       Table of Contents

       About the Author

       CHAPTER ELEVEN

       CHAPTER TWELVE

       CHAPTER THIRTEEN

       EPILOGUE

       The Inconvenient Laws of Attraction

       About the Author

       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

       Playing His Dangerous Game

       About the Author

       CHAPTER ONE

       CHAPTER TWO

       CHAPTER THREE

       CHAPTER FOUR

       CHAPTER FIVE

       CHAPTER SIX

       CHAPTER SEVEN

       CHAPTER EIGHT

       CHAPTER NINE

       CHAPTER TEN

       Copyright

       The Rich Man’s Reluctant Mistress

      Margaret Mayo

      MARGARET MAYO was reading Mills & Boon® romances long before she began to write them. In fact she never had any plans to become a writer. After an idea for a short story popped into her head she was thrilled when it turned into a full-scale novel. Now, over twenty-five years later, she is still happily writing, and says she has no intention of stopping. She lives with her husband Ken in a rural part of Staffordshire. She has two children—Adrian, who now lives in America, and Tina. Margaret’s hobbies are reading, photography and, more recently, watercolour painting, which she says has honed her observational skills and is a definite advantage when it comes to writing.

       CHAPTER ONE

      SMOKY blue eyes looked with shocked disbelief into delicate green ones. Seconds ticked away. Zane was the first to speak.

      ‘You!’ he exclaimed, his voice deep and gruff and entirely disbelieving, almost accusatory.

      Lucinda nodded, slowly and deliberately. ‘Yes, it’s me, and I’m as surprised as you are.’

      Except that surprised was far too mild a word. Even shocked