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Автор: Marion Lennox
Издательство: HarperCollins
Серия: Mills & Boon By Request
Жанр произведения: Контркультура
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isbn: 9781472001481
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      MARION LENNOX is a country girl, born on an Australian dairy farm. She moved on—mostly because the cows just weren’t interested in her stories! Married to a “very special doctor,” Marion wrote for Mills & Boon under a different name for a while, so if you’re looking for her past novels, search for author Trisha David as well. She’s now had more than seventy-five romance novels accepted for publication.

      In her non-writing life, Marion cares for kids, cats, dogs, chickens and goldfish. She travels, and she fights her rampant garden (she’s losing) and her house dust (she’s lost). Having spun in circles for the first part of her life, she’s now stepped back from her “other” career, which was teaching statistics at her local university. She’s reprioritized her life, figured out what’s important, and discovered the joys of deep baths, romance and chocolate. Preferably all at the same time!

       Marrying His Majesty

      Claimed: Secret Royal Son

      Betrothed: To the People’s Prince

      Crowned: The Palace Nanny

      Marion Lennox

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      Table of Contents

       Cover

       About the Author

       Title Page

       Dedication

      Claimed: Secret Royal Son

      Chapter One

      Chapter Two

       Chapter Eleven

       Chapter Twelve

       Chapter Thirteen

       Chapter Fourteen

       Betrothed: To the People’s Prince

       Chapter One

       Chapter Two

       Chapter Three

       Chapter Four

       Chapter Five

       Chapter Six

       Chapter Seven

       Chapter Eight

       Chapter Nine

       Chapter Ten

       Chapter Eleven

       Chapter Twelve

       Crowned: The Palace Nanny

       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

       Copyright

Claimed : Secret Royal Son

       CHAPTER ONE

      ‘WAKE up, Lily.’

      There were two doctors and four nurses gathered by the bed. This had been groundbreaking surgery. Heroic stuff. If Lily hadn’t been close to death already, they’d never have tried it.

      After the operation she’d been kept in an induced coma to give her damaged brain time to recover. They’d saved her life, but would she wake up… whole?

      The junior nurse—the gofer in this small, exclusive French hospital—had nothing to do right now and she was free to think about the patient. She’d seen this girl come in a month ago, deeply unconscious, drifting towards death. Rumour said she was related to royalty, but no one came near her.

      A nurse was supposed to be objective. She wasn’t supposed to care.

      There wasn’t one person around this bed who didn’t care.

      ‘Wake up, Lily,’ the surgeon said again, pressing his patient’s hand. ‘The operation’s over. It was a huge success. You’re going to be okay.’

      And finally Lily’s eyelids fluttered open.

      She had dark eyes. Brown. Too big for her face.

      Confused.

      ‘Hey,’ the surgeon said and smiled. ‘Hello, Lily.’

      ‘H… Hello.’ It was a faint whisper, as if she’d forgotten how to speak.

      ‘How many fingers am I holding up?’

      ‘Three,’ she said, not interested.

      ‘That’s great,’ the surgeon said, jubilant. ‘You’ve been ill—really ill—but we’ve operated and the tumour’s been completely removed. You’re going to live.’

      Lily’s gaze was moving around the room, taking