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Автор: Jennifer Lewis
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      Propositioned By The Prince

      Jennifer Lewis

      The Prince’s Pregnant Bride

      Jennifer Lewis

      At His Majesty’s Convenience

      Jennifer Lewis

      Claiming His Royal Heir

      Jennifer Lewis

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      Table of Contents

       Cover

       Title Page

       The Prince’s Pregnant Bride

       Dedication

       Eight

       Nine

       Ten

       Epilogue

       At His Majesty’s Convenience

       Dedication

       Acknowledgements

       One

       Two

       Three

       Four

       Five

       Six

       Seven

       Eight

       Nine

       Ten

       Eleven

       Epilogue

       Claiming His Royal Heir

       Dedication

       Acknowledgements

       One

       Two

       Three

       Four

       Five

       Six

       Seven

       Eight

       Nine

       Ten

       Eleven

       Twelve

       Epilogue

       Copyright

       The Prince’s Pregnant Bride

       Jennifer Lewis

      JENNIFER LEWIS has been dreaming up stories for as long as she can remember and is thrilled to be able to share them with readers. She has lived on both sides of the Atlantic and worked in media and the arts before she grew bold enough to put pen to paper. Happily settled in England with her family, she would love to hear from readers at [email protected]. Visit her website at www.jenlewis.com.

      For Sue, my fun and generous friend and neighbour,

      who helps make living here such a pleasure.

      “What do you mean I have to marry her?” AJ Rahia tried to keep his voice down. Waiters passed out champagne, and the polite hum of conversation buzzed in his ears. The woman in question stood only a few yards away, in the well-dressed crowd of mourners at the wake.

      His mother took his hand between her two soft ones. “It’s your duty. If the king dies, one of his brothers must marry the royal widow.”

      The carved walls of the old palace seemed to close in on him. “That’s ridiculous. It’s the twenty-first century. And I’m sure she doesn’t