Playing the Playboy's Sweetheart
CAROL MARINELLI
It started with a kiss…Three years ago nurse Emily Jackson experienced the most earth-shattering kiss of her life…with playboy doc Hugh Linton. But Emily’s heart is off-limits to anyone but her ideal man—and that’s definitely not heartbreaker Hugh!Until Emily desperately needs a wedding date—a role Hugh will only accept if Emily agrees to play his sweetheart and convince their boss his party days are over! Except Emily must remember she’s only pretending that her heart belongs to Hugh…which gets more difficult every time he kisses her…!London’s Most Desirable DocsHeroes, heartbreakers…and husbands?
LONDON’SMOST DESIRABLE DOCS
Heroes, heartbreakers … and husbands?
Amongst the glittering lights of London the hard-working doctors and nurses at The Royal are the talk of the town—and none more so than Hugh and Anton!
Passionate and dedicated, these brilliant docs spend all day saving lives and all night breaking hearts. Their own hearts are kept under lock and key … until two sexy single ladies turn their lives upside-down and force them to question everything they ever believed in!
CAROL MARINELLI recently filled in a form where she was asked for her job title and was thrilled, after all these years, to be able to put down her answer as ‘writer’. Then it asked what Carol did for relaxation. After chewing her pen for a moment Carol put down the truth—’writing’. The third question asked: ‘What are your hobbies?’ Well, not wanting to look obsessed or, worse still, boring, she crossed the fingers on her free hand and answered ‘swimming and tennis’. But, given that the chlorine in the pool does terrible things to her highlights, and the closest she’s got to a tennis racket in the last couple of years is watching the Australian Open, I’m sure you can guess the real answer!
Playing the Playboy’s Sweetheart
Carol Marinelli
www.millsandboon.co.uk (http://www.millsandboon.co.uk)
Dear Reader (#ulink_78964dc4-db12-5d85-af7b-f5f0e36b4931)
I have especially enjoyed writing these two stories, because the first is set in summer and it’s rather lovely to watch as Emily’s little holiday break becomes rather more complicated—thanks to the very charming, very blond Hugh.
Then I got to take myself straight into winter and a lovely English Christmas, with Louise determined to enjoy it this year. She’s rather cheeky, very flirty, and absolutely the last thing that brooding, incredibly sexy Anton needs right now.
Ho, ho, ho!
And in the midst of all that along came Alex and Jennifer, tap-dancing across the stage as I tried to write—more about them later!
I love my job!
Happy reading
Carol x
Table of Contents
Cover (#u14bb4c2b-f463-52da-83e0-b2eecb6a5e8a)
About the Author (#ue4a1e4d4-d5e8-54cf-b500-596d6db4d397)
Title Page (#ub199e9d0-ff08-51b4-b7aa-45fc76740267)
Dear Reader (#ulink_833e7ad8-8bdf-5f01-b583-6c34e42757c1)
PROLOGUE (#ulink_5f6533a9-b210-5f0a-abcc-cdc1b559044c)
CHAPTER ONE (#ulink_61affaa7-71bb-5418-9b95-39b619258127)
CHAPTER TWO (#ulink_55ba12c1-97dd-5c54-8463-7955a847ac3a)
CHAPTER THREE (#ulink_ec25591a-2560-5a90-88f5-a0e9d45f49de)
CHAPTER FOUR (#litres_trial_promo)
CHAPTER FIVE (#litres_trial_promo)
CHAPTER SIX (#litres_trial_promo)
CHAPTER SEVEN (#litres_trial_promo)
CHAPTER EIGHT (#litres_trial_promo)
CHAPTER NINE (#litres_trial_promo)
CHAPTER TEN (#litres_trial_promo)
CHAPTER ELEVEN (#litres_trial_promo)
CHAPTER TWELVE (#litres_trial_promo)
CHAPTER THIRTEEN (#litres_trial_promo)
CHAPTER FOURTEEN (#litres_trial_promo)
CHAPTER FIFTEEN (#litres_trial_promo)
CHAPTER SIXTEEN (#litres_trial_promo)
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN (#litres_trial_promo)
Copyright (#litres_trial_promo)
PROLOGUE (#ulink_1ed78d9b-67e3-56e9-83fa-172c3d41754c)
HUGH LINTON CAME with a warning attached.
Emily hadn’t even put on her scrubs for her first shift as theatre nurse at The Royal—a busy London hospital—before being told by Louise, one of the other nurses, that the surgical registrar who was operating this Monday morning was, by anyone’s standards, a heartbreaker.
‘Is Candy very upset?’ Louise asked a colleague as she tucked her long blonde hair into her hat.
‘What do you think?’ came the response. ‘I just saw her in the canteen, crying her eyes out with a little crowd gathered!’ She smiled at Emily. ‘I’m Annie.’
‘Hi, Annie,’ Emily said, but Annie was already back talking to Louise.
‘Mind you,’ Annie continued, ‘I don’t get why she’s carrying on so much—surely everyone should know that if you go into any sort of a relationship with Hugh it’s going to be fleeting at best, heartbreak at worst.’
‘Watch yourself.’ Louise winked at Emily.