The Australian's Housekeeper Bride
Four years later it was an older and wiser Rhiannon Fairfax who found herself staring wide-eyed at a man in an airport lounge.
Her flight was delayed and she was feeling bored and restless.
He was, she supposed, a striking example of the male species. He was tall and dark and she got a glimpse of aquiline features. His physique was superb, wide-shouldered and sleek-hipped beneath designer jeans, a white shirt and a leather jacket that shouted expense and quality craftsmanship.
He was the man she'd shared a taxi with four years ago, she was sure!
He had someone with him, almost as eye-catching as he was; a woman, tall, slim, dark and expensive- looking. She spoilt it with a slightly submissive air as she received what was obviously a string of instruc- tions from him.
Then his briefing came to an end and he turned more towards Rhiannon and smiled, suddenly and un- expectedly, at the woman he was with. She blushed and looked for an instant as if she'd been transported to heaven, before taking her departure.
If there'd been any doubt in Rhiannon's mind, that smile banished it
But that was when h ... read full excerpt from The Australian's Housekeeper Bride ebook
