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Автор: Rebecca Winters
Издательство: HarperCollins
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       The Montanari Marriages

       Wedding bells ring for the Montanari family…

      Sister and brother Valentina and Rinieri Montanari have never had time for love—in the Montanari family, work comes before everything else.

      Yet when romance blossoms unexpectedly, will they both find themselves saying “I do”?

      A hospital mix-up brings single mum Valentina a whole new family in

      The Billionaire’s Baby Swap

      Allesandra has always been overlooked in favor of her more glamorous twin. Dare she hope billionaire Rinieri is different? Find out in

      The Billionaire Who Saw Her Beauty

      Let Rebecca Winters enchant you with this heartwarming and emotional duet!

      The Billionaire’s

      Baby Swap

      Rebecca Winters

       www.millsandboon.co.uk

      REBECCA WINTERS lives in Salt Lake City, Utah. With canyons and high alpine meadows full of wildflowers, she never runs out of places to explore. They, plus her favorite holiday spots in Europe, often end up as backgrounds for her romance novels, because writing is her passion, along with her family and church. Rebecca loves to hear from readers. If you wish to email her, please visit her website at www.cleanromances.com.

      To my wonderful father, who brought over 15,000 babies into the world.

      At his funeral, our family was besieged with grateful mothers who loved their OB.

      I miss him terribly.

      Contents

       Cover

       Introduction

       Title Page

       About the Author

       Dedication

       CHAPTER FOUR

       CHAPTER FIVE

       CHAPTER SIX

       CHAPTER SEVEN

       CHAPTER EIGHT

       CHAPTER NINE

       CHAPTER TEN

       Extract

       Copyright

       CHAPTER ONE

      AT FIVE TO three in the afternoon, Valentina Montanari finished her timed online engineering test and sent it into the testing site at the University of Naples Federico II. She could now forget her graduate studies for a semester and concentrate on the baby.

      The strange backache that had come on during the test hadn’t stopped. She got up from the table on the terrace, where she’d been working with her laptop and walked inside the villa to the kitchen for a drink. Maybe because of the way she’d been sitting, she’d developed a cramp.

      “What’s wrong, Valentina?”

      She darted a glance at her brother’s ever-watchful housekeeper, Bianca. “Oh, just a backache.”

      “When did it start?”

      “While I was taking my test. Don’t worry about it.” She poured herself a glass of freshly made lemonade. Bianca was a fifty-year-old treasure who cooked and cleaned for Valentina’s older brother, Rinieri, who was still a bachelor. She watched her like a hawk.

      “A backache this close to the due date could mean your baby is ready to come.”

      “I’m due July 6. That’s four days from now. At my checkup last week, Dr. Pedrotti said the baby hadn’t dropped yet and I might even go past my due date.”

      “All my babies started with a backache that never went away.” The widowed mother of three no doubt knew what she was talking about. Right now Valentina wished her own mother were alive and here to talk to.

      “The doctor said some backache was to be expected.” She drank half a glass. “I’ll walk around for a few minutes to work it off.” But she’d only made it to the doorway of the kitchen when the pain reached around, gripping her like a pair of giant tongs.

      “Caspita!” Valentina exclaimed. She braced herself against the door frame, surprised by the degree of pain.

      Bianca nodded. “I knew it! I’m calling your doctor.”

      “I hate bothering him yet, Bianca.”

      The housekeeper ignored her and made the call. After a quick conversation, she hung up. “He says this could be the beginning of labor. First babies generally take a long time to be born, and your water hasn’t broken yet. But he suggests you leave for the hospital. He’ll check you out there. If it’s a false alarm, no harm is done and you can come home. Rinieri said he’d be in Milan today, so I’ll phone Carlo to drive you.”

      Before she could stop her, Bianca had made the call to Valentina’s married brother, Carlo, who was two years younger than thirty-two-year-old Rini. After she got off the phone, she said, “Luckily he flew home early from Naples. He said he’d come for you right away.”

      “You shouldn’t have called him. The pain is easing.”

      “Yes. But it will come back again and again. You get your things together.”

      “My bag is already packed,” she called over her shoulder on her way to her bedroom to freshen up. Rini had already seen to that.

      His nature to be in charge and have everything under control was the reason he’d been catapulted to CEO of the renowned Montanari Corporation at such a young age. Seven months ago her oldest brother had been the one to take care of her when she’d discovered she was pregnant. He’d talked her into moving out of the family villa in Naples and brought her to his villa a few kilometers from the vertical town of Positano.

      Valentina adored both her brothers, but it was Rini who’d provided her with the emotional