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Book Blurb:
The fairytale busted! Their marriage hangs in the balance, but on this
wind battered Christmas Eve, a miracle is born…
When Ellie hooked
up with world renowned neurosurgeon, Peter Medeci, aka 'Prince Charming’, she
thought her dreams had come true. But the demands of being the model wife to
his career triggers a mutiny within her and she decides to ditch the 'royal'
life until he sees her as more than his bedroom playmate.
Author Bio:
Sun Chara, a multi-published, JABBIC winner Manhattan Millionaire's Cinderella, keys sexy, hip 'n fun contemporary romance, high adventure historical romance, and any genre that knocks at her imagination. Globetrotting for lore while keeping tabs on Hollywood leads...she loves the challenge of creating stories for book and screen. Designer frappuccinos with whipping cream and sprinkles on top make everyday a celebration! - See more at:
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EXCERPT: All Wrapped Up in You
CHAPTER ONE
“Ninety-nine cents.” Ellie stood outside the Burbank Media Mall showcasing a Christmas broach in her gloved hand to
shoppers rushing by.
It had been three weeks since she
ditched Prince Charming and the ‘castle’.
Had she made the right decision?
She replaced the broach in the basket,
and scooped up the coins on the bottom.
Two sales on Christmas Eve, not a good sign.
The Santa Ana
winds sliced through her thin coat, numbing her flesh; a gust swayed the Palm trees lining the
boulevard. She pulled the pink cap lower over her ears, glad she’d also worn the
matching scarf.
She leaned against the street lamppost
and heaved a breath. Air frosted her
lips. Her heart thudded, and she fisted
her fingers, the coins grating in her
palm. “I can’t return to the castle…and
to him.”
But she had to get home…a laugh
bubbled inside her, and she bashed it down before it erupted from her in a
hysterical sound that’d have people gaping at her. She dropped the coins in her purse, and with
her head slightly bent against the wind; she made her way to the bus stop, but
stalled in step when a Porsche pulled up along side of her.
“Get in,” the driver commanded, his
voice sending shimmers of awareness through her. “You’ll freeze waiting for the bus.”
“No.”
“Ellie, don’t be obstinate,” he said,
a ripple of impatience in his voice.
“I’ll give you a lift home.”
An eerie silence ensued in the lull in
the wind, and the melody sailed to her from the car radio. ‘Tis the season to be jolly, fa la la la la la la…’
She nearly snorted at the lyrics.
Jolly… Huh!
Peter Medeci, M.D. The
highly sought after neurosurgeon, the man of her dreams. The man that had given her everything except
the one thing she wanted most…and that’s why she skipped out on him. To get close to him again would be
self-destructive, but even as she reasoned, her body hummed with yearning.
“I’ll make my own way.” But as soon as the words were out of her
mouth, she cringed; she didn’t even have enough for bus fare for the ten-mile
ride to her North Hollywood mouse-hole.
“You will not.” She heard the car door open, and paused in
step. “Get in before you make a scene.”
…read more of Ch 1 on wattpad . http://tinyurl.com/oh9wkl7
Thank you!!! Kate Beeden for allowing me to be a part of the lineup for the super Harper Impulse Fortnight you created! Fab! Fab! Fab! :)))
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